Reflections on your father
I look like my father, according to my mother. I can only hope to be like him: strong, brave, and kind. I have worked hard to live up to his name, and I am relatively confident I am making him proud, wherever he may be. Is he still alive? Has he been dead for a long while? I don't know these answers, but I feel his spirit within me.
A Black Bear died due to my unique combat skills.
T'was the first time I encountered a Marauder. I live to tell about it because I won that battle.
No matter mine future, fer today I am not only known as the Scholar, but I am also an expert Run of which I am very proud.
Willa the Scholar Lives! I, Willa, have died but am alive again! I, Willa, liveth for the 1st version of mine wonder-struck self. Change the end purpose and I shall changeth the outcome.
Daria the Fighter joins the Adventure Party of Willa
With a stone-like face, Daria is strong and tall. Her blonde hair reaches her shoulders, and her light eyes take everything in slowly. She has a two-handed sword held by her hand and on her shoulder. Sometimes she may smile, but no one knows why.
No one shall lay low Willa the Scholar. Mine faults hath doomed me for the 2nd time all because of my astounded past in this reality of tears. I need to changeth mine cause.
The Resurrection of Willa the Scholar. I had cause but lost sight of it. For the 3rd time I suffereth a final fate within this fumes of fancy.