An Orc woman stands on a large hill, a leather bound notebook in her hand. Her horns are curled forward, toward the future, and her eyes lighted with the Blessing of her line. Hildegard, the fifth born of Hope readily approaches the Challenge brought before her.
in my short time on this site i have waged 1 war and been challenged to another. it’s almost like YWS knows how much i love analyzing and writing about war — JukeboxHeart
