Roxianne - Community Service

It seems he really was the one who set me up, that flipping mercenary. No one ever bothered me like he does. People usually try to catch and beat me up but he has a unique way to get on my nerves. He sent some kind of fucking captain of the guards after me. Gaufel. But he didn't expect him to get drunk and pick up on me, I guess.  Now the flirty captain has a mark of my dagger on his face. I think it made him prettier, he might even have much more luck with ladies now but he seemed to get mad. He and the guards grabbed me from my hair so hard he nearly broke my neck. I had to cut my hair to get over his hold, good thing I've just sharpened my blades. Fucking shitheads. I liked my hair. I was growing them since I was a little kid, they were going to be just like mom's. And besides, I am helping, you know? Scars are fucking cool. Just don't tell that bitch that a cute girl like myself did it. Let it be a lynx. It is close enough to me. I'd love to leave more scars if needed.

Anyway, they wanted to lock me up once again, but whatever the hell happened in the court, it changed my punishment. I guess that ranger Strider had an effect somehow, probably because I helped him about getting some hobbits to safety. That's a damn long story I can't write down, I don't even want to think about it again. Imagining that black rider in front of me and the flames around is still giving me chills.

So instead of sitting in a cell sewing some shit, I am running around helping people and lazy little hobbits who can't even get up on their fucking asses to talk to each other, running errands and shit. They called it community service, I call it "Bullshit, you are so damn lazy you can't even do your fucking work yourself and I am doing it because I tried to slice a captain's face and got in a fight with a bunch of guards." but I have no right to say it out loud. But I must admit, some of them really need that assistance. And, more surprisingly, Gaufel is the watcher of my deed. I've heard he volunteered, that idiotic fucker wants more of me I guess. At least some of the folk I help give me some money so I still can send home some silver and food.

This will be done soon enough anyway. At least we are getting into some action.