nadezhda heard the girl's smart remark as she walked into her tent. she didn't respond, to her octavia should be glad that she wasn't killed on spot. if she would have slipped in a poisoned arrow instead of the regular arrow- without the antidote- she would be dead right now. she started to change into a non-blood splattered outfit. she then started to rebraid her hair. it was long and a hard task but with the help of a fellow warrior she was about to finish it and put her war paint back on. she heard the calling of one of her men and she walked out, now looking still as beautiful as ever like she was ready for a great event such as the conclave. she looked to see one of her men with a broken nose. "take him to the healer," she told two nearby warriors. "for every time she struggles take another of her people and kill them," she called to her warriors in trigedasleng, knowing octavia wouldn't understand. "and explain what happens when she struggles," she told her warriors before disappearing back into her tent.
--- great job ark, now nadezhda is going to be the commander and all your people will die >:) jk XD
also everytime i tried to type braid it auto corrected to bread and i was dying XD "she then started to re bread her hair"

