01 ❄ winter is coming

[ofwinterfell]

[ Standing in the middle of a red stone room stands a young girl; within her hand is a wooden sword and here is a look of fear across her face. While she is in the room alone,there is blood all over. Pooled on the floor and even on the walls. She glances around her, turning in a circle and the moment she looks back at her sword it has been replaced

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[fightnow]

[ a bandaged hand darts out and grips the sword. Babydoll doesn't look like she belongs at all: her blue clothes bare her midriff and most of her legs, although stockings come up to her thigh. her blonde ponytails are long and drape over, the ends of them brushing against her ribcage. ]

Stop running. I'm not here to fight you.

[ofwinterfell]

What are you doing here then?

[fightnow]

Helping you.

[ofwinterfell]

I don't even know you. Why do I need your help?

[fightnow]

You don't need my help to fight. I don't want to help you fight. I just want to help you with whatever you need to succeed.