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Nephele makes it to the battlefield as the storm picks up heavily. She arrives in the midst of the storm.

She doesn't know it but her Jarl, Lincoln is about to be killed.

Nephele feels a pull, it calls her into the battle. She is painted with poisonous plants, streaking a symbol across her forehead.

Rage courses through her. A thought boiling under her fur.

She had tasted the blood of her mother now more than once. And the hive wolves must pay.

heh.
I'm so tired and my mental health is literal applesauce but hanging on for now just trying to slowly get things done in a healthy way

Description

Nephele makes it to the battlefield as the storm picks up heavily. She arrives in the midst of the storm.

She doesn't know it but her Jarl, Lincoln is about to be killed.

Nephele feels a pull, it calls her into the battle. She is painted with poisonous plants, streaking a symbol across her forehead.

Rage courses through her. A thought boiling under her fur.

She had tasted the blood of her mother now more than once. And the hive wolves must pay.

heh.
I'm so tired and my mental health is literal applesauce but hanging on for now just trying to slowly get things done in a healthy way