" You want another drink? "
Ylva nodded, her face covered by the hood she wore. Too many people knew who she was, she didn't like that sort of attention and she had tried to erase herself from the public eye. For the most part she was successful, but she knew it was going to take alot more than some hood to do it. The voice that spoke to her belonged to a waitress, and she had been pouring Ylva drinks for the better half of an hour. Ylva liked the girl, she didn't question her and she did her job even when Ylva was sure she noticed her.
Not knowing what to do with her life all Ylva did was wallow in her own sadness and drink. She kept the spear by her side at all times, wrapped up to keep the target on her back down. All she wanted was a life of peace and to find her family, instead she was thrust into the spotlight after her life was nearly cut short..
-exit-