Issaela di Emberdawn
Not bloody well used to this kind of thing. Bawttle? No no, bawttle was glorious, stood up against overwhelming odds awnd took them down a peg or two before the retreat. But 'twasn't brilliawnt to dive into the scrum. Slawmmed between two foes in plate, really not the best thing for one's ribs. Sun Above, even awfter tending I cawn barely move or breathe.