The Slow Start

Ataram Aghavni was sitting in a stuffy court on the second floor belcony as she was listening to Mayor of Fyovesh, Ulanhu speak about the policies of the country Seven's health stability claiming it being in responsible shape as a member of the chair, Congressman Lisa Beckly rejected his claims of stability and claiming how it was in much worse a state then they'd have you believe. This discussion carried out for several hours only for it to be ajourned until the 5th of March on a Thurseday. Stepping out of the court she yawned, she hadn't slept in days as there were bags under her eyes and even bruises on her arms which she kept covered by long gloved sleeves which she had received from her husband, their marriage was falling apart every since she had the child as he continually went off on drunken tirades which commonly ended in him beating her. She on the other hand had other things on her mind which caused her restless nights, it wasn't the abuse that exhausted her, but the fact she had been researching medical magic and training herself in it for a little over a month now to help her ill ridden child. She had walked down the street only but a ways before she collapsed onto the grass...