(( I've been finishing up my thread doodles today for @guardianschaffa and @chartedworlds !!! I know my art is t e r r i b l e but I had so much fun drawing these :3 Still have one left though!! Also what the hell is consistency r i p ))

“Who are you?” he asked curiously and then gestured to the box that contained the other wooden swords that were used for practice, mainly when he practiced though, the real soldiers used real swords. “Do you want to practice with me?” 

“ Second thing, y’ happen to know where I    can find a mechanic? Or a metalshop? ”

She was like a shadow, moving through the pathway quietly as could be. Her dark blue cloak shielded her from unwanted eyes, a raven hopping along in the branches. She did not fear its beady gaze, for it seemed the ravens watched over her these days. She did not know of the benevolent gaze that commanded them. As she reached the outskirts the forest began to thin some, her eyes readjusting to the gradual light. Beornings and wild Men made their homes here, but they were kind enough to her. Something in those glittering star filled eyes and gentle smile of hers brought a smile of their own forwards. But she had come across a stranger on the path, the elleth lowering her hood to smile softly at the taller. "Good morning." She said, slowly approaching him. "I did not expect to meet someone upon the path today." She was young and delicate, a percect image of an elven maiden. But there was something lurking deep within her, the grace of the Valar bright in her freckled face. @guardianschaffa

👀  See this is why I crowdsource. She’d be perfect for modern verse at least if not the whole lot.

"Don’t worry about it, they look at me that way too,” she said, “Davos says they just don’t understand how something different can be beautiful.”  

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