Walking home

Krista walked home from a misson her back hurt and she had a few cuts but the job was donw.

'56 missons done only 44 to go.' she thought as she got a sharp pian in her side. 'Fuckin' shit! they better live up to the deal if I'm going though all this...'

Kamishu was on the roads like she usually is, she saw a girl who had cuts, but she was in decent shape so she wasint a run away slave. She sat on the edge of the road as she looked at her, but not in a bad way, just studying her appearance.

As Krista past her she looked down at her. "Hi..." she said wouldering why the girl was looking at her.

"Oh, im sorry but hello.." She said in her quite tone.

"My names Krista, whats yours?" she said friendly. She sat down beside the girl thinking a rest would be nice.

She smiled, a smiled she hadint in years. "Krista, pretty name, im.. Kamishu."

"Thats a very nice name!" she said smilling, "What are you doing outhere all alone?"

"Thank you! Oh.. im always alone, you would get use to .. it after awhile."

She nodded. "Ya, but what if they get you and try and make you a slave?"

She shook her head. "No.. no! I .. I try to stay clear of that."

"Good!" she said never lossing her smille. "I hate to have to hunt you one day..."

She looked at her. "Your a hunter?"

She nodded, "Sadly yes.."

"Oh..." ... "Well hows that sad?"

"I dont like huntting down runaway slaves... they shouldn't be slaves in the beging but ... i have to.. "she said saddy

She sighed. "Its ok, its your job, its what makes you, ... you."

"But its not me! not me at all! I only do it to protect the people I care for... If I don't they will hurt the other elves"

She closed her eyes. "Well at least you save lives, most of the time."

She nodded. "Do you have a places to live?"