[color=39b54a]“Training"[/color] he replied, [color=39b54a]“So what is a little girl like you doing here in the dungeon?"[/color] Jas sat up a little straighter at the 'little girl' comment. [color=f26522]"I'm eighteen,"[/color] she stated indignantly. Jas blew a strand of blood-coated hair out of her eyes. [color=f26522]"I, um, I'm here to do work for the king,"[/color] Jas said, not fully ready to admit to anyone else, let alone a complete stranger, that she was a slave. [color=f26522]"Uh, so what is your name? I'm Jasmine Harona,"[/color] she said, to try and change the subject away from her. [color=f26522]"And by the way, you're going to need to let me get closer to you than that,"[/color] Jas said. [color=f26522]"I'm supposed to be healing you."[/color]