Once I enter the Village, the children came running to me shouting in their native tongue Yeye nyuma! (He's Back ). I smile as I picked up and spin my five year old daughter in the air; she had pale snow like skin with dark green eyes along with long raven like hair that sway loosely with the wind. She had very innocent look to her, no doubt she'll be having the boys trailing behind her when she's older and me to scare them off or hunt them down if they try anything or hurt her in anyway. Then again, she won't be needing my help that much because she'll be one of the most fearsome lady that will ever walk this planet.
