Posted: Fri, 06/10/2017 03:41 (7 Years ago)
Magda thought for a few moments before answering. "I like to
carve and whittle... Mostly making useful things, like a whistle or
a spoon... Sometimes something bigger, like a bowl, or a staff...
As for passions? I have a passion for the battlefield... I know it
sounds terrible, but..." She took a moment to breathe before
continuing. "When you're in a shield line, and you're defending
not only yourself, but your brothers and sisters beside you for the
gods know how long, when your legs start to tremble, when you can
feel your raging blood cool and peak..." Magda closed her eyes
as she remembered those moments in battles long since fought and
won. "It's like coming to the crest of a great hill..." A
climb to get there, but once there it's like having broken through
a mental and physical wall. In her eyes a flame burned brightly.
The fire of a fighter.