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- Character Biography
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Even since the rebuilding of her home, Autumn had not spent much time outside. Her memories oft still plagued her and even with the revolution, she felt great unease around the Dreadlords that stalked this place. Despite all the constant reminders of a life that had been stripped from her and somewhat put back together, Autumn knew two things.
She was indebted to Thorne for all he provided her throughout the years.
And she was a damn good courier.
"Excuse me!" She said whilst squeezing between two people who refused to make way for her.
Autumn was not a strong young woman; never had been. She was lithe and frail and quick on her feet. She dodged passed carriages and crowds of men who eyed her hungrily to ensure she was never late to a delivery. Not once! She never had been and today would be no different.
"Pardon!" She'd say in her mousy voice in order to alert the guard on horseback she was bounding past him. He gave her a quick look and a raised brow before turning back to his duties.
Almost at her destination, she looked back just briefly to grab the needed parcel from her bag and when she did so, she felt a collision with a stranger and they both tumbled to the ground. Her knapsack dropped several parcels to the ground and her face erupted in horror!
"No, no no!" She said in a hurried panic, forgetting entirely about who she'd rammed straight into.
She was indebted to Thorne for all he provided her throughout the years.
And she was a damn good courier.
"Excuse me!" She said whilst squeezing between two people who refused to make way for her.
Autumn was not a strong young woman; never had been. She was lithe and frail and quick on her feet. She dodged passed carriages and crowds of men who eyed her hungrily to ensure she was never late to a delivery. Not once! She never had been and today would be no different.
"Pardon!" She'd say in her mousy voice in order to alert the guard on horseback she was bounding past him. He gave her a quick look and a raised brow before turning back to his duties.
Almost at her destination, she looked back just briefly to grab the needed parcel from her bag and when she did so, she felt a collision with a stranger and they both tumbled to the ground. Her knapsack dropped several parcels to the ground and her face erupted in horror!
"No, no no!" She said in a hurried panic, forgetting entirely about who she'd rammed straight into.