Ahura's POV
The screams of another slave woke me.
We were almost there, weren't we?
As I was grabbed by the forearm and roughly pulled up into line I realized that what we were "filing" towards was not something I was ready for.
"What's happening..." I whispered to the person beside me not yet fulling understanding what we were being lead towards.
"Pray to your god..." the man behind me spoke gruffly before coughing heavily.
My god...
Who was my god...
Would I pray to Remisis? Would I pray to his family?
I knew they were gods but did I believe in them...
Didi I believer their teachings were right?
How could I believe it when even Remisis himself was swaying based on the occupation of my best friend- Noa.
Was she safe...
Had the queen killed her?
The worries I felt for
