The clear sky was lit with the dying lights of sunset. The winds carried the smell of something burning.
"Why… Why are you doing this to me?
Please stop. I…. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Just leave me alone."
A young woman's pleading voice was heard in the forest not too far away from the city of Arangar. Her carriage looked like a meteor had fallen over it. There were a bunch of bodies that were lying around the carriage as well. They were wearing guard uniforms.
The guards' bodies had been partially charred. But it was apparent that there had been a few blunt traumas on or near their heads. Because their heads seemed to be squashed.
The young woman who had found herself in trouble was quite pretty. Her figure was not bodacious. But she had the right curves in the right places. She had long hair. Plus her green eyes and her petite nose made her look cute. But she soon found out that cuteness wouldn't help in times like these.