Any person to act like this life was just okay and all right, then must have gotten to a dead end without a leeway or comeback.
After she managed to remove the arrow, she prepared some herbs and placed them on the wound, and used a little magic to relieve herself a little pain.
She wiped her tears and tied the wound up before gazing towards the bed where the young man lay on the bed in a vegetative state.
She turned around and gazed at the fricking fire before she placed a pot full of water on the fire, she took the game outside and started slaughtering them, like the wild chicken, she wanted to remove the feathers so that she can take it to the market and sell them.