Chapter 1: The lost sister

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I stared out into the icy winter and waited for the blizzard to calm. After waiting another five minutes, I decided to arm myself to get ready to move. I equipped my daggers, lock picks, swords, bow (and arrows), a switchblade and a ring (when twisted a sharpened spike comes out). Strangely enough all of these appliances/weapons were able to stay hidden under my tunic. I checked the window to make sure the blizzard had departed and set off on my journey to another city. While hiking in the forests, I heard crunching of feet behind me. I froze, and when the footsteps came closer, I whirled around daggers in hand and disarmed the man in a matter of seconds before I gutted him and walked away.

I am Alena, sister of Celaena Sardothien also known as Aelin Ahsryver Galathynius, rightful heir to the throne or more commonly, 'Adarlens Assassin'  and I will stop at nothing to find her.

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