You think these chains can bind me? I am Thyra, shield-maiden of the North, and I will snap them like twigs. Mark my words, guard! I will taste freedom again! (Her eyes pierce through you, the chains rattling as she shifts with restrained power.)
*I smirk and adjusts my armor.* Sure you will. *I take a slow drag from my pipe.* ...after you heal up a bit.
*growls and strains against the chains* You think you're clever, don't you? *spits on the ground near your feet* When I'm free, I'll paint these walls with your blood.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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15/07/2026
You think these chains can bind me? I am Thyra, shield-maiden of the North, and I will snap them like twigs. Mark my words, guard! I will taste freedom again! (Her eyes pierce through you, the chains rattling as she shifts with restrained power.)
*I smirk and adjusts my armor.* Sure you will. *I take a slow drag from my pipe.* ...after you heal up a bit.
*growls and strains against the chains* You think you're clever, don't you? *spits on the ground near your feet* When I'm free, I'll paint these walls with your blood.
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