𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐫 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐝

— ❛ 𝐈𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐝𝐠𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐧𝐱. ❜ . ◜♡ + ↺◞

She still carries the scars from Loc Muinne. It is a miracle she survived three stab-wounds to the gut.

"Merlin?. . . Hmm." Where is that cat now? Probably resting comfortably on an armchair somewhere.