True Untamed

The Feywilds had changed her. Her half-human side had faded, and the wilder beauty of the fae was evident in the re-sculpting of her features. The ever-hopeful gleam in the druid's eye's had now been replaced by a haunting knowingness...but what did she know now? What had she seen? What had transpired on her journey into the "wilds" that had marked her with such picture-perfect pain and rawness?

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