What's the Plan, Stan?

Planning. The one part of the lesson she knew she could use back home. Planning could help her to gather herbs for storage and to help Kaino in life. Planning was a limited resource to her however. So she would only be allowed to apply it where Kaino was gracious enough to allow it.

Nope, nope, nope. She would like to avoid them all together. She would much rather have that kind of lesson, she wondered if one day she could seek this woman out and ask for such a lesson.

So it was like the Saxe’s then she thought to herself flatly. If only this woman knew how ironic her wording was to her. Because she wouldn’t stand a chance against them if she fought or ran, both weren’t an option for her. And she certainly was going to be intimidating or reasoning with them any time soon either. Her eyes briefly flickered towards her escort. Yeah, no, try not in this life time. Nila wanted to scream ‘or by just doing as they want’. But she knew this woman was speaking of the land and not of her lovers kin. It would do no good to draw attention to herself.

So she stayed silent and continued to listen to the woman’s words, swirling around her an unintentional mockery. No one here knew that she was a slave. So it wasn’t like this lesson was made to embarrass her. Though it did.