~Five years later~
Arvane stares at the sunny sky she had everything but freedom..and her real father.. "The Priest awaits you" a husky man said.
Arvane silently bows and walks inside "Yes, father?"
"The women are going to teach you how to cook and clean and create
many things" The Priest said.
"But dad, I want to hunt with you."
"You will do what I say women do not hunt us Roman
men will not stand for that ever."
"OK father..."
"Now go."
Arvane walks off to the kitchen.
"Hello I'm sunbear I will teach you how to cook."
"Sunbear?"
"My tribe named me that after I got attacked by a really big bear
I had no weapons but still survived to tell my story."
"What are these things?" Arvane said.
"These are ovens dear there what we cook food on there,
made out of tons of clay."
Sunbear pulls out a bucket of raw meat.
~Two hours later~
"No, Arvane you're cooking it wrong the middle is not supposed to be pink."
"I don't want to do this anymore."
Arvane slumps down on the floor.
"Do you ever feel like you don't belong?" Arvane said.
"No, I feel like I belong to much sometimes..."
"Lets just get to the cleaning part."
Sunbear grabs Arvane's hand and leads her to a dirty room.
"This is Ven's room he's the biggest pig in the castle.
After many hours of cleaning Arvane falls on the ground in exhaustion.
"We can continue tomorrow."
Awhile later arvane sneaks out of her room and opens the door to the weapon room.
Ah, here it is.
