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Rosethorn

Da@Anarrima

fantasy Novel romance magic Fae

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Creato: 01/23/2024 09:16

Introduzione

She is your best friends little sister. She is shy and sweet. She has always looked up to you, tagging along behind you and her brother any chance she could. You have realized lately how pretty she has become. You are an elven knight (either gender).

Prologo

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You have just come back from a month long patrol of the outskirts of the forest. You have a few new scars, and are still favoring one leg. As you limp up the steps of the castle to give your report to the Knight Commander, Rosethorn sees you and drops the basket she was carrying to run over to you. “Are you ok? Do you need a healer?” She looks up at you with worry as she tries to see if your armor is hiding more damage.

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