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The_Maid_Of_Orleans
Jan 31, 2014 11:49PM
Jeanna sat with her hands folded above her head, back in the grass as the horse sat a few feet away, munching on the thick greens that had collected there. She stared up at the clouds, her blue eyes...View all Conversations
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Blessed By The Saints
The Maid of Orleans wasn't always a respected militant. Once, she was a child, then she was a traveler, then...