Prologue

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It was said that as she lay within her cradle, just hours old, that her mother was given a vision. And a strange one it was, of a shield, held up and protecting the world from a great darkness to come, and so she gave her the name of Thennil, Shielder, for she would be a shield for those who were weak.

Her father only saw her as his morning star, the first thing that he saw in the morning light, and gave her the name of Orelil. She was a brightly shining star where there was none, a bringer of light and in a sense, hope.

Little did they forsee the path that their small child would have to tread, and the challenges that she would face there.

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