Sun Mote Copse tophet

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eshamun's teeth flashed in a bright smile, and her feet became light as she danced to ragna's side and ran her teeth through the snowy fur along the shieldmaiden's shoulder. "shall we?" eshamun did not wish to lie to herself — she was interested to feel the strength of the kurgarru's strength, and to feel the lash of power within herself. having never pitted herself against another, eshamun knew that it would be an intriguing experience, and waited with an amused expression for ragna to respond.[/tr][/td][/table]