Timestamp: 60th Winter 512 AV It was nothing more then a regular day in Ravok. Unaware people had their pockets picked, newcomers were tested if they were fit for Ravok. Slaves went about on their master's business. In general, people were just living their regular life. Well, not all of them. There is a single girl that was actually not doing what she usually did, having fun, but she was working. If sitting against the wall next to a door could be considered a job, but who cared. Tanjun was bored, where bored was a large understatement. The problem was that she needed work if she wanted to eat and as such she had to work as a mercenary. According to the employement office, this was the only job she was qualified for, for now. Her colleague, some beefy guy, just kept glancing at her. He probably thought that she would be totally useless, despite having such a big weapon in her hand. Well, she couldn't really blame him. She was short, looked malnutricioned and was a girl above all. This usually tended to lead to people underestimating her. ”Ugh, I am really really bored. Why isn't there anything happening? I wanna hear some screams, or draw some blood. I wanna carve, cleave, mangle, mutilate something.”, she thought. Gripping her glaive a little tighter, which was leaning against the wall she was crouching against, she sighed. ”BOOOOOOOOOOOORED.”, she whined out loud. As if on cue, the replacement in guards came just then. One of them immediately snickered and asked the girl: ”Ey girl, you sure you can wield that thing, wouldn't it be better if you'd go play with dolls or something?” Even though Tanjun never minded her short posture, she did mind it when people made fun of it. In reaction to him, the girl used the tip of her glaive to trip the guy over, which smacked rather hard against the walkway. ”Watch where you're walkin, ye big meanie. My Zanbatou could've gotten damaged., she cursed at him. The guy grumbled as he got up, the other two continued on their way, and then saw the girl sticking out her tongue at which he almost flew into a rage. ”Next time I see you, you're dead, girl.”, he threatened her. The girl didn't mind whatever he said. She was most likely not going to see him anymore anyway and if he did, he would make a perfect victim. It was time for her to collect her pay and grab a bite. She was now hungry, bored and annoyed. Her face clearly showed all of this as she walked along the walkway. |