I was given birth in an old valley, full of unsolved mysteries and dark secrets, near the Caverns of Blood in the Canyon Gorges.
As i was told by my older sister it was my destiny to become one of the most skillful fighter,following her path through the ancient Arts of my people.
I was only 6 when i was initiate to the Art of the Sword, but old enough to remember the day when we came back from my training near the Livid Wind Prairies.
We were about to cross the last hill separating us from our home village, but we already knew something was ... wrong;A thick smoke was elevating through the sky, and a weird smell was coming at us. Our worst nightmare became true when we finally reached the summit of the hill, our village was burning, such as our friends.
Cavalry carrying torches, putting fire to our huts. Betrayed by Centaurs?
How could it be? No... Humans (...)
My people has survived for thousands of years, living in the shadows,being chased by humankind.I, Maia the Shadowblade and my sister Mizfuna shall ally the Halfbloods, and make the prey become the predator.
Mon 10 Feb - 16:13
