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realityshifted2009-05-14 10:50 pm
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[Gwendolyn is wandering around the kitchen investigating, and opens the refrigerator door.] Oh, this is for storing food. [She closes the door and circles around it. Then she opens it again, searching.] I wonder how it is kept cold. There is not enough snow nor ice to warrant such frigid temperatures... I'm sure father would enjoy a home cooked meal. But there is not much that I know how to cook. Certainly nothing befitting our king.
[She closes the door and sighs.] Griselda would laugh at the thought. I am a warrior, not a homemaker. I should not be thinking such things. There are people on the field to make our food. I need only be concerned with the next battle...
[Despite this, she continues exploring the kitchen.]
[She closes the door and sighs.] Griselda would laugh at the thought. I am a warrior, not a homemaker. I should not be thinking such things. There are people on the field to make our food. I need only be concerned with the next battle...
[Despite this, she continues exploring the kitchen.]

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her fatherthe kingdom.]Thank you, miss. I am Princess Gwendolyn of the Valkyrie. Who are you?
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Oh, what kind of land are you the princess of?
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Well, um. It has very tall buildings, and one can almost always see the stars. Occasionally the clouds cannot reach that high and gather in the streets. Its people are raised as fighters from an early age. Father commands the army, of which I and my sister are a part of... I am not sure what else you wish to know.
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