"Lizz," Kay called Lizzy over as she sat by the campfire. They like relaxing around a campfire. Lizzy excuses herself and walks over to her grandmother who has been raising her ever since her parents died in the war by decapitation. It was a gruesome scene to discover when it is your own family that discovers them. Kay was in a fury and her wrath wiped out that entire enemy swat in one go. Lizzy was only 4 years old but she felt that pure anger Kay had when she saw the lifeless bodies of her children. "What's up, grams?" Lizzy smiles at Kay. "You know that I still need to go with gramps to the people, right?" Kay chooses to start the conversation with that sentence and Lizzy nods at her, wondering what is going on. "I am going to give this pack to you eventually, so when I am gone to do th
