"This can't be good," she mumbled to herself.
She longed for her sword the feel of the cool steel in her hand but she had no weapon, nothing in which to defend herself with. She had been cast out from her people, cast out by those she loved and trusted. She had been taken from her home in the dead of the night and chased like criminal into the dense forest that surround Lowerwood. Why becasue of the rantings of a fool. A fool who stated that she would bring destruction on them all, a fool who stated she would bring back the old ways and the wolves, a fool who stated she would make the sky bleed with the blood of the gods.
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