ObsideanWarrior
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For Elle, it was another day of hard work, harvesting the berries her mother used to make dye, while the berries were still ripe. The farmgirl had her basket, which she would fill a couple times before the day was over.
She had exhausted all the bushes along the south border of the farmstead, so today she ranged a little further afield. Dressed in her peasant's skirt and blouse, she looked dainty. But the girl had muscles along with her budding figure.
The thought of danger barely even crossed her mind. It had been thirty years since the Subhuman Wars, since the armies of men had driven the orcs and ogres back into the deep woods, far away, decimating them. Now the biggest danger was apt to be the occasional bear. Spying a thicket of berries, Elle brushed her long red tresses out of her way, and got to work picking.
She had exhausted all the bushes along the south border of the farmstead, so today she ranged a little further afield. Dressed in her peasant's skirt and blouse, she looked dainty. But the girl had muscles along with her budding figure.
The thought of danger barely even crossed her mind. It had been thirty years since the Subhuman Wars, since the armies of men had driven the orcs and ogres back into the deep woods, far away, decimating them. Now the biggest danger was apt to be the occasional bear. Spying a thicket of berries, Elle brushed her long red tresses out of her way, and got to work picking.