Vengeance unfolds

         In the village. 

      "Go away, you unfortunate rompers. Unleashed Urchins."

    Ataola cussed, shooing the two young girls away. The girls looked somewhat 12 years old. And that would be like the hundredth time he had cussed them. At least to get rid of them. 

    "Go again, Mira."

 

     The slender girl with locks of hair reaching from both sides of her head urged the robust counterpart. 

     Then the robust one who had been urged, hurried towards Ataola again, rolling like a heavy ball through the earth. Her round legs kicking up dust as she went through the plan till she got to some of the utensils. She squatted at once and swept few of the pans into her round arms and threw them into the air. A sequence of clatter. 

     Ataola hurried to the robust girl before she could stand up. He held her in the lef