Truth of the Authority Martha Has

Inside the mines...

A group of humans was being locked in a large cell.

In that group were young kids and teenagers.

One of which was a young servant girl who was the love child born in the Bowheart Clan.

The young girl never called herself a Bowheart, but her half-sister had always been there to defend her honor.

Myas sat down along with the other prisoners.

"Who was that child?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Is it really important?" One of the teenagers next to her asked. The teen had a rather large build that made him look as old as eighteen-year-old warriors.

"Can't I hope? When I was with the orcs, at least, there was hope that my sister or family will save me. But now, we are with these vampires who are stocking up for food for their master! And that boy said he would save us!" Myas answered.

"What can a child do?" An old man laugh.