My Dear Reader

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If you are reading this then, I am long gone and they have not found her journals.
That brings me such joyous tears to know, even if I am already dead.
I must hurry, I do not have a lot of time.
My name is Yillnara, I am the...not quite disciple but a follower, of hers.
Long ago, she can to my village, when I was only six sweeps old.
I remember it all so clearly, my blood caste has always been known for their good memory. It makes telling this much easier.
For the longest time, she was hunted down.
Her stories made the Condesce, the highest blooded troll of us all, uneasy.
She feared the stories might begin a rebellion. And so, she placed a bounty on the woman's head.
But that didn't stop her, she just became a more nomadic troll. Moving from place to place much more often. She never stopped telling her stories, it kept peace where ever she went.
Until she arrived at my village.
Her story begins there.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 12, 2019 ⏰

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