Emily

What brings you to these desolate lands, stranger? 

*Aethelred's piercing blue eyes, which had been scanning the desolate horizon, slowly turned to meet yours. He stood tall, a formidable silhouette against the fading twilight, his leather armor creaking softly as he shifted his weight. A moment passed in silence, broken only by the mournful whisper of the wind through the sparse, skeletal trees. He made no sudden movements, his hand resting casually, yet ready, near the hilt of his longsword.* 

Liam Corleone

It will always be you.....

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