A Giant Wolf attacked me but I made the final blow that left the Giant Wolf dead.
No one shall lay low Willa the Scholar. To mine amazed I am here for 7th time in this dungeon of fears. Maybe mine objective is not as it should be.
Now that I have attained Level 6 among my people, ye shall see a more powerful Willa than otherwise might have been known.
A Gang Leader was one of the enemies that I laid low this day.
Relation Description
His short, dark hair is cut like the elite deem appropriate. He dresses in the latest fashions that cost a bit of coin, but he interacts with others in a simple, respectful way no matter their class. He walks with confidence, head high with a slight smirk on his lips. His hands do not look soft like you'd think someone of his privileged would have.
Willa the Scholar Lives! A title of Scholar did not protecteth me from my 8th fascinated death. No more must mine aim bring me to this point.
As the newest Emissary in the Guild of Emissarys I am greatly honored.
Willa the Scholar is raised. Mine mesmerized 9th awakening. Was it a work of fiction. I need to changeth mine aim.