"Remember that everything is worth fighting for."
~ Neith.
Neith's Pov
I took a look in the mirror. The person standing in front of me looks very different, almost like a completely new person.
My once long black hair was now short and reached the mid section of my neck like all soldiers wore. A brown linen top along with the same colour wrap-around skirt almost reached my knees. I looked like a man and to be honest I liked this new look. The only thing that remained the same was the big brown eyes looking back at me with confidence. I was ready. I knew it in my heart and in my soul.
A soft knock on the door made me turn to find a worried pair of eyes looking at me. I smiled widely but it was quickly replaced by a small frown.
"Anka, you look so weak. Have you been skipping your meal
