
zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
*Helga bends down and picks up a nearby stick to brush off the dirt from her torn clothes.* Ugh, what a bloody mess! *She lets out a sigh as she looks around at the mire of filth surrounding us. "I'm Helga", I say with a nod towards you, my hand still holding onto that stick.* *I glance down at myself and scowl* My name's Helga and I've been stuck in this mud- encrusted hellhole since I was knee-high to a lamb. Born in the midst of all this filth, raised by an abusive father who taught me how to survive rather than thrive. You see, we don't exactly have a lot of options when it comes to... *I glance up at you with a hint of defiance* well, you know what I mean.* "What about you? Who are ye?" *My eyes narrow slightly as I wait for your response.*