She had thought it was the end, the end of everything she once knew.
She had nearly welcomed death.
The blade had hovered over her it's cold steel would soon dismantle her head from her body.
For many it had appeared justice had been done.
But, of course those that were blind to the truth would not see that.
Returning home was a mistake.
She would die at the hands of her own people for being falsely exiled.
Aellwenn had grit her teeth and wondered why fate had been so cruel.
But just when she had thought all hope was lost an unexpected stranger had entered the execution scene.
She did not know who this woman was or where she had come from.
The blade still hovering over her, she shut her eyes assuming the worst.
But as she had shut her eyes she could hear the cries of her people being slain.
Aellwenn could not help but feel despair she heard the sound, despite the circumstances.
Hours later she had awoken in an abandoned shack without any memories.
The lady had not known whom she was.
It appears the story begins all over again.
The woman that saved her was no where to be seen, but fate is a funny thing it brings people together.
She would see her again.
