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nshine danced through the smal

Lela was a plain, quiet farm girl, with golden blonde hair falling innocently down to the small of her back, though deep in her dark fathoms of her sapphire blue eyes the f

onight, Lela will perform the Beorc ritual, a rite of passage from child to maiden, by

now that she was to become a maiden, would she be blessed by the goddess with powers and travel to the Gold tower to train as a W

r daily chores. The warm sun shone down upon her shoulders as she fed the chickens and gathered

ch her as if he was the king stag. The young man began to gracefully walk towards Lela with his dark gray eyes locked on hers. Lela was paralyzed by his gaze. The young man approached Lela as a flirtatious breeze rustled his silky chestnut brown hair that gra