Ever since she was a child Gwynyn has been a fighter, stronger and larger than the other children in her village, bolder too. as she grew she would spend her days watching the local guards train, mimicking their moves, begging her father to teach her how to wield a sword, and her mother to train her in the ways of restoration, a necessity given the constant stream of accidents Gwynyn would endure whilst trying to explore the hills around her. By the time she was fifteen she could swing a sword as well as any town guard, and heal most minor injuries with relative ease; a talent which would earn her a modest sum from adventurers and travellers who had fallen astray of the local wildlife, mending broken bones in exchange for coin and stories of far off lands beyond her reach, and closing open wounds for instruction on how to survive in the wild. By the age of twenty one she was finally ready to leave her home and find her fortune. She set off east to Skyrim, sailing from Northpoint to ...
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