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Race: Human.
Gender: Female.
Age: Early 20s
Country of Origin: Comyr
City: Suzail.
Hair: Red.
Eyes Blue.
Gender: Female.
Age: Early 20s
Country of Origin: Comyr
City: Suzail.
Hair: Red.
Eyes Blue.
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"Battle doesn't need a purpose; the battle is its own purpose. You don't ask why a plague spreads or a field burns. Don't ask why i fight." -
It was a cold winters night as Evana looked out her room window to the streets below.While awaiting her teacher to show, today's lesson was about religious beliefs of people and areas.
She thought if the markets and shopping while she waited for her teacher to arrive
He was always on time, which was a good thing as Evana had little patience,something
She was also working on.
In between being home schooled and her training as a lady she would grow board and her mind would wonder.
"Battle doesn't need a purpose; the battle is its own purpose. You don't ask why a plague spreads or a field burns. Don't ask why i fight." -
A cold night
As Evana sat by the fire, she thought of Home, the Inn gave way to the merry drinking songs of a drunk dwarf. Evana chuckled to herself and smiled and sat
back and enjoyed the warmth of the fire.She took a quill and ink from her hand bag and started a letter home, and a progress report to the church back home."Battle doesn't need a purpose; the battle is its own purpose. You don't ask why a plague spreads or a field burns. Don't ask why i fight."Comment
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