Hudola, the free spirit
Those dark times.
Cold wind on her skin.
The sweet smell of freedom.
Oh why want to run when you can fly?
Hudola looks down on her people and is alert.
Such a peaceful valley, but more danger is yet to come.
Her mind wonders off for a while, and she remembers her childhood.
Once a slave, Hudola is now a free spirit, always on the watch.
She works everyday towards the greater good.
Good hearted, she is a calm and reserved grundo.