Zaiwsza's goal

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As she finished the finishing touches on her house, Zawsiza felt proud of what she had done. She had built her and her sibling's home in just a few days in the new rural town of Mondastadt of Northern Faru, where they would have peace and quiet from the bustling city of Makarth and where they could actually build a life for themselves, alone in the countryside, until Lukakov and communism was defeated and they could return to Mulgaria.

She adjusted the frames in a lower room, sort of like a basement, but smaller, and locked away with only a key Zawisza had, to keep her younger siblings away. To protect them. While she loved them and cared for them, she couldn't let them find what was beneath.

Frames adjusted, Zawisza wiped away the little dust particles on the pictures.

"Can't let these pictures get dusty now, can we?", she said to herself, quietly.

As she finished, she went to the picture frame all the way on the right side of the back wall, took a handful of red dye in her hand and wiped it on the person's eyes, forming a nice big letter X over their face. As she did it, she whispered to herself, "The threats of Faru must be dealt with. These people are dangerous. To democracy, to Faru... to everyone."

Soon she was done and stepped back to admire her work on the portrait, satisfied. She then said, determined, "One down. Four to go". Then with a swift motion, she took out her bow and arrow, put the arrow and it's place, pulled back, and shot a perfect shot directly in between the eyes of the person in the center-most frame on the wall. "And you're next", she then added.

She put away her bow and arrow, put the red dye back in the chest, and left the room, locking the entrance to the basement-like room and went off into the rest of the house, humming an anti-lukakov song that the people of Mulgaria would sometimes sing whenever the government officials weren't around, and prepared to make dinner for her family.