Winds are calling me
The cold breeze of death
From the dividing stream
The clarity of what lies ahead
Your fortune will never change
Is what blind weaklings say
But I will not rest before the day
Every peasant is crowned as his own king
I will never kneel
Before your false beliefs
By my heathen blood
I will not give up
~Ensiferum
CREDITS:
Hair: Discorded by .Shi
Goddess Artemis Outfit by Noble Creations @ We <3 Role-Play *New*
Vaeri Boots by Wicca's Wardrobe @ We <3 Role-Play *New*
Pose w/ Swords: Amazon Princess 10 by Poseidon
Spring Garden Nook by LORE @ Illuminate *New*
Dandelion Thistle Sculpture & Elegant Crane V2 by Lucas Lameth @ Illuminate *New*