Day 1
Scribbled book.
Dont mind the names.
Ruth is nudged awake by a squirrel that seemed to have crept into her tent. As she made her way out, rubbing her eyes. The sun seemed a happy respite from the harsh winter they've been experiencing these past few day.
As ruth walked to the river to wash herself, she could hear the noise of metal striking metal. Curious, she walks in the direction of the noise, to see nathan and sam practising.
Nathan with his broadsword was fluid and his every movement seemed to be in anticipation of the opponent, whereas sam was just flailing
About.
"Morning plebians. Good to see you hard at work."
"Who are you calling a plebian little girl?" Nathan shouted back at her.
" yeah yeah. I know. You are a noble now. Never seemed to understand you people can change so quick."
"Um ruth, i dont think its a good idea to taunt the man with the big ass sword," sam intervened.
"What is he gonna do? Come at me? We all know how that will end," ruth retorted.
Nathan just hung his head in shame. One of these days, he planned on having his revenge, and on that day, he will wipe that stupid smile of her face.
"By the way, where is that stupid maid of mine?" Ruth asked,
Looking around for selam.
"Selam still hasn't returned from malkins to the hospital." Sam answered
"But he was supposed to be here by last night. What is she doing?"
"Maybe nathan ans i can head down to the village and find out what happened?" Sam offered.
"No. Let them come when they will. I will deal with them then. For now, you can worry about making breakfast" ruth turned and left.
