I sat on the stand everyday for nine months, surviving only on a hylian shroom and a small cup of milk everyday.
Finally, a Geurdo women bought me. I was shocked, who would take a girl who's never felt more than 60 degrees in her life to a desert? The women took my hand shackles off, how ever she warned me not to run, as she had bows, spears, and swords on her. She said she would whip me If i disobeyed her. I carried all her bags, walking behind her horse. My blackened feet were covered in cuts and wounds, which I was denied medical treatment for.
At night when she camped she would put on my shackles and tie me to a tree so I couldn't run. One night she caught me praying to Quoopa. She slapped me, telling me I was a worthless tribal animal who worshiped a false god. She whipped me until I bled, shouting that I should worship Hylia.
In the morning she took of my shackles, and we began going to the Geurdo desert.
My skin felt as though it was boiling. My white hair shone so brightly it may have blinded someone. I sweat so much I may have flooded Hyrule. She forced me to walk at noon, in the middle of dessert, sunburning my pale skin. I sobbed with I looked to a snowy mountains. The hot sand burned my blackened feet.
As I walked threw the gates, the guard nodded with approval to my master. One asked "Sapinu, whats its name?" "Aoyia, think. She's a snow doltish. Worships some false god named Quoopa." "What are you gonna have her do, Sapinu?" "Oh, she's for the chief. Knowing her, she'll probably put her to work ranching. Aoyia's good at the that. She came from a family of poor ranchers."
I was brought before the Cheif, and it turned out Sapinu was right
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The Life of Hebra's
FanfictionThe king hated us. Many other Hylians did. They looked to our beautiful area, the Hebra, and saw it's wildness, and how hard it was to establish law and communitys there. They called us uneducated beasties, wild men, and snow doltish. The king thoug...
