With bruises marring her greyish blue skin Karolina glared at her abuser, demanding sufficient reason for her being forced out of her comfort zone.
Her upcoming employment with the forge of Artemis had been stressing her out big time. For the first time in her career she was chasing after something she had chosen personally, her own path that was forged through nothing but her own determination, passion and merit.
No nepotism from family, teachers or friends, it was a position she sought and gained because of her skill and her skill alone. A step in her career that fell solely on her own head and because of that she had been a little on edge recently.
To keep the headhunt under wraps until the forge was ready to unveil their intent she had been strictly residing within her home not daring to meet anyone lest she spilled the beans. Her fondness for getting drunk unfortunately came with very loose lips.
