04-28-2014, 06:01 AM
How could anyone be so uncertain and survive? At every turn, Virsat's actions made her wonder. "I don't like my name. Too soft for someone like me, don't you think?" She laughed a bit and shook her head. Her parents had hated her decision to become a hunter. Her brothers had been supposed to do that, one of them anyway. Instead she'd run off to do that, take up a blade and defend those who couldn't from the things that had made humans their prey. She was a defender, and this man looked like he needed that. Or perhaps he already had it, but had been unable to grow into the kind of confidence that was expected from an inn keeper.
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