[Great hopes is putting it mildly. Before the Rite of Accession, her future had seemed so bright. The village was safe, quietly growing in numbers and size as wandering Ferines were drawn to it by rumors of the birth of a new Merines. Those were days spent laughing and arguing with Stella in equal parts, sitting back-to-back as their teriques fluttered overhead.]
... Maybe... [She doesn't elaborate further. After all, what hope is there for the future of a failed Merines?]
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... Maybe... [She doesn't elaborate further. After all, what hope is there for the future of a failed Merines?]