This story isn't based on Earth. There are different names for days of the week, months, and of course I created my own gods. I'm sorry if it gets confusing. This is also a work in progress. I will add more as I write more. Maybe uploading it on here will give me incentive to write. There will be sex, don't worry. Just not in this first part.
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My fingers strummed the lute as more people entered the tavern, more to get drunk and celebrate their recent pillage against a small town about half a league to the west.
A mug flew passed me and hit the wall.
"Sing wench!" Lakai shouted at me.
"Etagor waits for you Lakai!" I shouted back.
"As long as I have a belly full of mead I don't care!" He grabbed another pint and began to down it.
"With all that mead you are sure to burn." I muttered. I began to hum a song.
"Something happier!" Another mug flew at me and I ducked as it smashed against the wall.
"One more mug Lakai and I will shove this lute up your ass."
"I'd like to see you try." He seethed at me and the tavern laughed.
I made a movement to walk forward.
"Kyline!" My head turned to Araes, my only friend and owner of the tavern. "Outside!"
"He started it!"
"He's a paying customer."
"Fine!" I walked up to Lakai and he looked down, smiling at me. I admit he was handsome and strong, but an arrogant asshole.
I smashed the lute over his head. "I quit!"
The tavern burst out laughing and raised their mugs to me as I walked out into the night air. I went around the building and sat on a barrel. I looked up at the stars and sighed. It was going to be the fields for me.
Lakai came around with his hands clenched into fists. The slight breeze sent blonde hair into his face. His dark eyes were angry and his eyebrows were furrowed. I stood up and faced him.
His fist slammed against my face and I was knocked back.
"Really?" I said angrily as I got my composure back.
"Did I tell you that you could quit? Do you not remember the money your family owes me?" He slapped me again. "Now you have no source of income. Now what will you do?"
"Lakai, you will be paid back."
"My father took your mother and sisters in after your father died and this is how you repay him?" He went to hit me again but I grabbed his wrist. He grabbed my waist and pulled me against him. "I guess I will have to take it out another way."
"No you will not!" I said and pulled a dagger from one of his sheaths. He grabbed my hand as I went to plunge it into his neck. I put all my weight into it but he was stronger than I was. He kicked me back and I fell down. The dagger was still in my hand and I threw it in a last attempt.
He put up his gauntlet and it just bounced off as he advanced on me. I scooted back on my elbows. My head bumped the tavern wall behind me and he came up to me and went to his knees. He pinned me down and I bit him. His fist connected with my jaw twice and my vision swam. He lifted up my dress as he unlaced his trousers. He ripped open my chemise as a hand moved down my chest.
"Get off me!" I screamed.
A dark figure appeared behind him and a wine bottle smashed over his head. Lakai stood up to face his attacker when he was suddenly thrown to the wall with a single punch. He fell to the ground not moving as I sat up and covered myself.
"Thank you." I said to the man.
I stood up and the world swam. A hand steadied me and I looked up at the man. He was taller that Lakai, who was the tallest in town.
"Are you all right?" He asked. His voice was deep and reverberated against my head.
"Yes, kind sir." I told him.
He took off his cloak and put it on my shoulders. I wrapped it around me and fought off a shiver. It was Panael after all, and the frost had settled to stay until early Kochbar. The snow would be coming soon and we would be shut inside for almost three months.
"Let me take you home."
"Thank you, but it is not needed. I am fine."
"He just hit you with an armored fist more than once. You are not okay. You are hurt."
"He's done worse." I told the man.
"Do you want me to kill him?"
"No, that my kind sir, I will do myself one day." I spat on Lakai as we walked toward the street.
He kept his arm around my shoulder as we walked through the small town. I kept my head down as I saw neighbors looking out their windows at me. I'm going to love what they're going to say tomorrow. I could just see it now. Kyline, the whore. But not one of them would stand up to Lakai, so a stranger had to.
"Thank you, kind sir." I said as we went to my door and started to take off the cloak.
"Keep it. It will keep you warm in winter." He said looking at my house. It was almost falling down and small. It had two rooms, but it was just enough for me.
"I have nothing to give you in return." I looked at him questioningly.
"Perhaps there is something." He said with a smile. "I haven't eaten in a few days and I am without coin, would you possibly have anything to spare?"
A weight went off my shoulders. I had thought the worst. "Of course! I have some rabbit stew I made this morning and bread I made yesterday. You're welcome to it." I opened my door and invited him in.
I went and lit two lanterns to give some light. He looked around the place and I could see him deep in thought.
"It isn't much, but it's all I have." I said.
"Where are your sisters and mother? I heard that boy say something about them."
I stirred the rabbit stew as I spoke. "When I was thirteen, my father became ill with something the medicus didn't know about. They tried every treatment possible. It drained what little money we had. The fever eventually took him one day and we had nothing. We were starving. So my mother went to Lakai's father who is the richest man in town. She did things she wasn't proud of to make sure her daughters stayed fed and dressed. After seven years of what she went through, she killed herself. With my sisters being only fourteen right now, I sent them to the capitol to work and get an education. What money I get is sent to them. Being the heir to my parent's estate, there was nothing but debt to Lakai's family." I got a wooden bowl and poured some stew into it.
"I was supposed to marry Lakai but I couldn't bring myself to marry that abusing pig. Much less sleep with him. I gave his father my parent's house and livestock, everything that wasn't nailed down. Lakai's father had sent word that I was to speak with him, but he died before I was able to. I went anyways hoping that it was a letter of a debt repaid. It was. But I watched Lakai burn it when I refused to marry him." I handed him the bowl and a spoon.
"Such a life." He said. "Did you pray to the gods to help?"
"Every day. Until one day I just stopped. I realized that the gods didn't care about mortal affairs and if I wanted something done, I would have to do it myself. In a way I stopped believing in them." I told him and poured myself a bowl.