Injured

What a fool I am, my camp found. 

I should had been aware that someone was following me.

It was merely a flesh wound, another scar added to my face.

It wouldn't matter, it isn't as if  was beautiful beforehand.

My leg will heal in time, blasted dagger.

I had let my guard down.

My mind and heart were crippled with fear.

I am just a woman.

One woman.

It appears even I cannot escape fear.