And onward I plunge

And onward I plunge! The updates will most likely be coming with more frequency, for I am reading this book with my friend, who is 200 pages ahead of me. I must catch up!

Disclaimer: I would not be writing fan-fiction about my own work.

The poor girl had done nothing wrong. She was an entertainer- was that such an awful crime? Why did those people say such things to her? She was no witch and a goat could not commit sacrilege. Why could her performance not simply be considered amusing?

There was at least one in every crowd; one person who disapproved of her act. But, she assured herself, it was an honest living she made. If people did not like her dancing or Djali's tricks they did not have to pay her. Still, the angry words stung her heart, as they always did.