It was another day in Slumdon Town, another inspection on Broken's agenda. That morning, he intended to check on the progress of the farming fields managed by the farmers and overseen by Charmelyn.
The farming field was located at the farthest edge of the town, facing the distant forest, although the area was still within the city walls.
Charmelyn and several farmers were already hard at work. The farmers were busy with their tasks, while Charmelyn was also assisting them. She noticed Broken's arrival, halted what she was doing, and walked over to greet him.
"Good morning, Broken," she said softly.
Charmelyn was dressed in a sleek and stylish ninja-like ensemble of purple and black, the fitted clothing hugging her curves. Her jet-black hair was pulled into a tight bun at the back of her head, with several strands escaping to frame her face. The morning sunlight illuminated her, making her black hair shimmer almost dazzlingly.
