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A woman without a name. A power too terrible for mortal minds to comprehend. A witch outcast from her own people, forever doomed to wander without rest.
Is the price of power worth its cost? Only she could tell you...
Showcasing the layered detail of a nomadic people's clothing, her ensemble displays rows and rows of subtle beadwork.
The lightweight fabric is of no issue to her, for even on the coldest mountain nights, the fire of her magic warms traveling witch.
Although the base cloth is a rough and homespun, she maintains an air of elegance by adorning her bodice with green ribbon, and sewing tavern coins
upon her waistband.
-a mara knight original
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