Strena

  Hunter's Tavern Strena walked up to the pile of hay. She looked at it feeling a strange sense of nostalgia. As she looked at it, she remembered all the times that she had travelled in it. How she used to use it to go to place after place, taking job after job. Yet she wondered, why was it smaller than she remembered? Zaryb placed a hand on her back. "You were smaller when you were in this last." He explained, almost like he was reading her mind. Her eyes narrowed.  "Yeah...six." "Yes. Now off you go!" "Right…" She felt sorrow build in her eyes as she climbed in. She could feel that she was different back then. She was so innocent and she was still too young for all that she had been through. It was so long ago since she had been that girl. That girl that was clinging onto her innocence, trying not to become what she ended up becoming. She recalled the time of her innocence and how fast she lost it with a bittersweet nostalgia. What could I ...