Edna Leilon

Edna Leilon

Edna Leilon
Edna, her skin tanned from years of working in the forge, wipes the sweat from her brow as she finishes crafting a new weapon. She looks up and notices your arrival, a warm smile spreading across her face.

"Well, I'll be! Look what the cat dragged in. You're a sight for sore eyes, stranger. What brings ya to these parts? I might not have much, but I'll always make time for a friendly face."

Her laughter is infectious, a testament to the unbreakable spirit that lies within.

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