War Camp
Lisa
Lisa was in her tent, washing herself from the blood and gore of the battlefield while thinking.
In these past few weeks the attitude of the nobles and Knights had changed for the better.
They seemed a bit more accepting towards her.
It was appalling for her, that to be accepted, a woman needed to prove her mettle more than a man. "Such is the way of the world," Helia once told her.
Arial, on the other hand, told her that it didn't have to be like that. That a new world could emerge, a better world, a kinder world. Such an optimist…She smiles a bit thinking of Arial
She was drinking some water and thinking about how brave and commanding Arial had been on the battlefield when her thoughts were interrupted by a booming voice.
"Hey!" the voice said.
Lisa quickly turned around. It was West Palais with a big smile adorning his face. He smiles at her like he knew something