panthersquirrel

A Note To Her Family From Nary My World of Warcraft Mage Being sickly as a child, and not possessing of the beauty that my sisters used to enthrall suitors of all shapes, sizes and states of wealth across the land you thought it suitable to keep me "safe" within my room; a single room with a single window and reading materials to pass the time of day.  I was not allowed to leave the castle nor to venture beyond the gates and walls that delineated our family territory.  I would listen longingly to the sounds of laughter and play in the courtyard knowing that if I joined in and so much as coughed or wheezed I'd be quickly whisked away and lock