"Sister, welcome. The elder will see you soon."
"Hmm." Replies the cloaked woman while calmly making her through the staff doors and down the cellars.
~Creak. Creak. Creak. Creak.~
The wooden floors creaked with every step the woman took. And soon, she was already standing before the room designated to her.
Catchack!
The lady leading her to the room opened the door, allowing her to step in.
"Sister, this is where you'll be staying."
"Hmmm." The cloaked woman responded.
With that, the one escorting her stepped out of the room and left her to herself.
But suddenly, the woman just stood tall and mighty, quickly fell to the ground and started breathing heavily.
Woooh~~ Woooh~ Woooh~
She curled on the wooden floors as she trembled and held her belly tightly.
Dammit! The fatal wound on her belly had opened up again.