Captured

She didn't expect to be a prisoner.  She thought it would be easy.  She thought it would be simple.  That's what the man who hired her made it sound.  Now she felt the aching pain in her joints and the stinging burn of the cuts across her body while her employer's body floats down the river in bits.  The rope that constrained her didn't help the pain.  They, along with the constricting omen of fear, made it hard for her to suck in deep breaths.  A rancid smell of sweat, blood, and pain drifted up from her body as it cried out for her to bathe herself.  Oh, how she longed to clean away the pain and grime, but she didn't know if she would make it out of her imprisonment.  In the past, she had always gotten lucky.  When she was planned for execution, she was both lucky and unlucky to be captured by Dunlanders the first time.   She couldn't really remember how she escaped to be honest.  Her head had been hit so hard that she blacked out and woke up on the road fleeing from the lands.  Now she was back in a very similar situations with the same question of whether or not she could survive.  The tingling desire to survive and go to her newfound home and see the single person she could claim to care for strangled her at each quite moment.  And when she wasn't longing to flee or arguing with the other prisoners, she found herself in a blood stained pit being chased by maddened beasts for the pleasure of the villagers who imprisoned her.  She thought it would be easy.  That was a lie. 

((Here's an edited screenshot to go along with the drawing of an idea what Aki might be looking like atm... Altho she probably looks dirtier with more matted hair))