Luna Raven
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"They were Derwyddon, about ten of them in total. It was an almost sinister thing to witness, and if we had been of the south many probably would have turn and fled in fear of these men that seemed to melt from the forest. But all of us here had grown up in the presence of these mysterious men and although we still feared them, it was more like fear that comes with respect for a great and powerful animal than the fear that comes from turning your back on the old ways."
Meredith spent most of her life in the quiet village of Ffordd Derwyddon, but when a Lord visits from the south her world is turned upsidedown. Forced to leave her home, she soon finds herself surrounded by the people she's dispised most of her life.
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: The war before [part one ]
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