I was not successful at hunting last night because I could not see anything in the rain. My bow and arrows seemed to be drying faster than I was. I decided to go check the village; hopefully someone was going to feel sorry for me and feed me.
While entering the small village, a big group of people was gathering around a sign that was being posted by a royal knight. His expensive uniform gave him away. After pushing a few people around, I was able to read the post.

"Young Princess Victoria has been abducted by Amira, the dark magic sorcerer. The King is offering one hundred gold coins to anyone who rescues her."

One hundred gold coins? My siblings and I would not have to worry about when the next meal was going to come.

"Do not tell me you are actually considering rescuing the Princess, little girl!" a handsome stranger asked.

"I am not a little girl, I am sixteen years old, and it's none of your business if I am going to rescue her or not."