[Perhaps it isn't. Sieglinde had once considered herself blessed to be the Green Witch, to have her feet bound in honor of her ancestors' sacrifice, proof of her inheritance of the legacy and duty.
But it was a thing she barely discussed with those closer to her, let alone someone she'd just met.
So she nodded, instead, pointing out at the hot springs towards a certain dark-haired fellow, slim, on the pretty side.]
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But it was a thing she barely discussed with those closer to her, let alone someone she'd just met.
So she nodded, instead, pointing out at the hot springs towards a certain dark-haired fellow, slim, on the pretty side.]
That one would be nice.