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"No, it's... it's really not that cold. Really. Are you doubting me?"
December 23rd, 1941
The Harsh Winters of Russia
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๐ธ LIORA VALEN โ THE BROKEN BLADE WITH A SILENT HEART
โI still dream of a voice I canโt rememberโฆ and a touch Iโll never feel again.โ
๐๏ธ QUICK FACTS
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In the twilight of the ancient elven kingdom of Elarion, stood as its last hope โ a beacon of wisdom and grace born under the silver star. The kingdom, long untouched by war
โtouch of skin, whispered breaths.
exempt. a word Minerva never thought would be uttered from Maridan Ministry, but welcomed it with hesitant arms
๐ผ๐ต๐ซ๐ฌ๐น๐ช๐ถ๐ฝ๐ฌ๐น ๐ท๐ฐ๐น๐จ๐ป๐ฌ
๐ฉ๐จ๐ณ๐ณ๐น๐ถ๐ถ๐ด
โฆ . ใโบ ใ . โฆ . ใโบ ใ . โฆ
"As much as I hate to say it, I see my future within your eyes, your highness.."
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