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A gift from my Father, Lord Dalamar. I will cherish it always. My home is the Wilderun now, as I have been exiled from my mother's lands. I await my Father's return. |
Yes, here's me. In my armour of course. Don't leave home without it. |
Dreaming of being a warrior princess |
Artax and I before a ride. Oh how I miss my spirited friend. |
Don't mess with me. I'm more stubborn than you could ever realize. |
Posing in my armour fashioned by Tyler Langston |
I love my sword. Don't you just love my sword? |
Me trying to deal with the stress brought on by a recent war. |
Imprisioned by Obsidian. |
In the Royal Gardens |
When I study my powers more, look out. |
In my Royal Bedchambers....Keep out and close the door! |
