- Pronouns
- She/Her
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Legend
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Posters circulate throughout Altera, littering streets and taverns and any surface they can be pinned upon. They smell faintly of a woman's perfume,
with occasional rose petals decorating the areas they are found in. Some bear a woman's handwriting, others bear a man's.
~
“Fret not, brave warrior, though there’s much to be done,
Though your soul has grown weary, and the battle’s not won,
Though your eyes have gone teary, and your hands, they shake,
Take your waning spirit and will it not to break.
Stand tall in the face of danger, with your brothers and sisters at your side,
Stand loud and proud with anger, for the Spider stole Her precious Life,
They stalk and prey on those unknowing, expecting the rest to cower and hide,
So come farmer, come baker, come ranger, bring even the typical housewife,
Be it familiar or stranger, let the light of those loved be your guide,
You are stronger than you know, and you will survive the strife.
And once all this is over, come winter or spring,
The birds and children will finally sing;
Fret not, brave warrior, you’ve done your part,
So close your eyes, calm your thundering heart,
So steady your breath, wipe the sweat from your brow,
Take your rest, you’re in safe arms now.”
Each is signed by A.A and S.V
Posters circulate throughout Altera, littering streets and taverns and any surface they can be pinned upon. They smell faintly of a woman's perfume,
with occasional rose petals decorating the areas they are found in. Some bear a woman's handwriting, others bear a man's.
~
“Fret not, brave warrior, though there’s much to be done,
Though your soul has grown weary, and the battle’s not won,
Though your eyes have gone teary, and your hands, they shake,
Take your waning spirit and will it not to break.
Stand tall in the face of danger, with your brothers and sisters at your side,
Stand loud and proud with anger, for the Spider stole Her precious Life,
They stalk and prey on those unknowing, expecting the rest to cower and hide,
So come farmer, come baker, come ranger, bring even the typical housewife,
Be it familiar or stranger, let the light of those loved be your guide,
You are stronger than you know, and you will survive the strife.
And once all this is over, come winter or spring,
The birds and children will finally sing;
Fret not, brave warrior, you’ve done your part,
So close your eyes, calm your thundering heart,
So steady your breath, wipe the sweat from your brow,
Take your rest, you’re in safe arms now.”
Each is signed by A.A and S.V