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A warriorWhile other children may play with blocks or dolls, Lexa was trained to become a strong warrior, a defender of her people. Starting from the age of 2. The warrior spirit lives inside her, runs through her blood, it’s all she has ever known. There was very little time for such things as games. 

Leader’s secondHer parents were taken from her at early age, both being warriors themselves were claimed in battle. Anya, who became her mentor around the age of 7, was the one who raised her. Their relationship ran deeper than a warrior and her second, Anya was her family. The third person in her life she had come to love. 

LoveCostia. Her first love and the girl who showed her there was more than being a warrior. She was the light in her life. If she wasn’t training, her time was spent with her. 

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Bronn could not quite remember how the fight started, but he knew he would be the one to finish it. He was in a Wildling community over the wall; work’d been hard to get recently in The North, so he sought his sights elsewhere. Besides, he knew he was one of the only men brave enough to cross into the wild territory. Many men were AFRAID of the Free Folk; Bronn just embraced them. The fire illuminated his opponent in the dark night, and there were shouts of glee in their direction. There were no weapons pulled; this was a fight of brute strength. He caught a hard punch to the face, which sent his drunk ass right to the ground. But being on the ground gave him an advantage. Bronn swung his leg out and took the Wildling down, wrestling him before pinning him to the icy ground. That was when the laughter bubbled right out of him, making him bellow in joy. His opponent followed suit, and he helped the other guy up. “I think this means -- another round for everybody!” He shouted, pumping his fist into the air, the other wrapped around his knew friend that smelled like SHIT. There was a loud cheer in response before steins clinked together and Bronn sat by the fire once more. There was no doubt that all eyes were on him and his little group of ruffians. 

                    Invaders ---- as if it wasn’t enough that she faced war with the Ice Nation, now Luna’s territory had been set upon by invaders from the sea, a savage people not unlike her own and yet, so very different. Needless to say, however, as soon as Luna’s request for reinforcements arrived, Lexa had ridden to the sea with a contingent of her best ---- one hundred and fifty warriors that had been hand-picked by her, personally, the elite of her guard, the pride of her army and the most loyal to her command. She couldn’t afford to fight a war on two fronts ---- this new threat must be dealt with quickly.