#fic: ad libertatem

[brightaxe]

𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐀𝐄𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐑 — Benignly gifted, they called her, but her hard-won skill with a blade and an unrelenting (and sometimes violent) loyalty to her homeland proved that she was anything of the sort. If anything, the absence of magic in her blood made her more determined to protect those who could not protect themselves from the Venatori and those who sought to align with them.