Lucky had, had a different name once. Not that she could remember what it was. Sometimes, she caught flashes of it, the life before the one she was living now. Someone singing to her in a language she didn’t understand. Flashes of fire and a terrible roar. Creatures with tusk and leathern armor. The feel…… Continue reading Lucky, Or Wild Elves
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