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✖Lady✖ Evaleen✖Rashasheima✖Delme✖
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✖Lady✖ Evaleen✖Rashasheima✖Delme✖
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❝Perfectly ruined, eternal flame turned to ice and sleet❞

Ice creep'd into her heart, taking hold firm and shocking, her shoulders began to lightly shake, her knees weakened untill she found herself kneeling on the floor. Tears ran slowly down her face, there was no sound to her grief, no sobbing, but the proud woman let her tears fall as they would. They lost... whispered, not trusting her voice to stay steady.
If you clan as truly fallen, then my say its last days not long before yours fought their last battle. It was a lot to take in. Her people were gone, only the cowards, and perhaps another woman and her guard...if Evaleen was very very lucky. Others of her race might still be out there...but none of her clan...none truly of her kind. They would be foreign...what was she fighting for?
Still in shock her looked up at Kainan from where she sat, vulnerable and shaken, I did what i could... She didn't really know what she wanted him to understand so badly, she was his master...why should she beg his understanding? I sheltered some of your people...watched after you...they came to take you back to your own lands after the war. She dropped her gaze ashamed though there was truly no way she could have know The slavers must have known your clan was weakened...they attacked while my clan was distracted with the last of your rival's forces...