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.virago enters 'pon a land in which she still need to learn about; iron anvil nail sinks into dampened earth like awls baring holes in leather; dullish orbs only sheen is that in which hoping that Hope herself still survives, or what would this life be worth? gaze falls to thee dubbed 'Heart Of Stone,' feeling restless the battle-scarred fem steps along the shadows in which spill from the tree-tops of the underwood; sphericals rooted to the brute in which she watched; halting moments, nares flaring with a slight flightiness, the she bravely moves forth from the fathomless shade and into the light; coat drips with the light, though internally one could only imagine what the she might be like, you just had to get to know her first; pausing just yards from him, keeping a respectful distance, gaze sweeps him over once more before speaking. 'you were a warrior?'
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