SilverwoodFoxflame

As she sat in the field sharpening her blade Argentum looked off into the distance. There was a soft breeze that played with her hair. Finishing her work she stabbed her sword into the ground and grabbed her gauntlets pulling them on. The clawed fingers could do damage on there own. "This shall be an interesting fight indeed.... I am coming for you father. And when I do, you will pay." She growled into the wind as she pulled her sword out of the ground and slinging it over her shoulder. In the distance she could see her fathers castle, it was dark, tall, and foreboding. She was as ready as she could be. She mounted her steed and quickly took