Fellicity

"Wake up, you bleedin' lazy scumbag!" There was a roar over the din as the Thorny Rose opened her eyes to find herself chain to a post in an uncomfortable standing postion.
"I said wake UP!" Another roar. Then the sound of flesh striking flesh and Carlotta raised her head, dazed by the grimy, dirty fist that proceeded to punch her in the cheek.

Caspier Redain plodded along, swaying gently with the movement of her chestnut horse. She was tired, fed up and although she couldn't help but admire the vast, empty landscape of Evendim, she hated where she was. She needed people! People meant stock for her cruel business and buyers to sell her wares to. Still, her hope lay in the wilderness for any chance of making any money before the next instalment.