The voice said, "Good Morning" in a cheery, comforting tone. "Good Morning miss" I say as I sit up on the bed, she walks into the cell with some bread and soup in a porcelain bowl and plate on a woven tray, I get a good view of her when she walks in. She had light brown hair and beautiful brown eyes with pale-ish skin. "How did you sleep?" she asked "Good, surprisingly"I answered. She put the tray of food on the bed and sat on the end of the bed,I grab the bread, break off a piece and dip it in the soup. "Mmm" I hum, the flavors dance in my mouth as I savor the delicious taste of food, it seems like forever since I've eaten. The stranger giggles as I let out a hum of enjoyment, "I'm glad you like it" she says "Thank you" I say to the stranger "Your very welcome" she gets up off the bed as I put another morsel into my mouth. She leans on the doorway and watches me as I lose myself in the delicious meal. "I'm Gwen by the way" she says I swallow the remains of food in my mouth and say "Nice to meet you Gwen" When I finish she walks back into the cell and grabs the tray and gives me a kind smile, with that she leaves out of the jail as someone else walks in. Its him. "Hey" he says "You can come out if you'd like, or you could stay in there, whatever you prefer." he says with a chuckle as he walks over to the cell door. I get off the bed and walk past him and go outside, he follows me and we walk to what I would assume to be a plaza. I see quiet a few villagers walking around, chatting, trading and just enjoying nature. As I look around I see a figure with a dark purple hood on and a sapphire amulet around their neck. Interesting. I continue to explore with the brown haired male trailing behind me. I come across a tree that has a ladder on the side. Curious, I ask "What's this?" I say motioning to the ladder on the tree. He answers by saying "Its our treehouse, we have many gatherings here and we often have children come here so they can be taken care of while their families are busy." I simply nod, not knowing what to say. I spot a beach just a bit away from the tree house and decide to explore there a bit more. As I'm walking I see the docks and a boat at them, then I spot the hooded figure again, talking to a man on the boat. Hmm what could they be up to?
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FantasyA medieval story about a girl who doesn't know who she is, so she will have to learn about herself. This is her story.