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Abby's Sciptorium
A place where tales are weighed, pages are praised, and an occasional book is gently tossed into the moat.
Whether you arrive in a velvet cloak or muddy boots, my scriptorium is for princesses and peasants alike.
About the Chronicler
I am Lady Abby of House McCutcheon, eighteen years of age, keeper of a restless mind, a well-worn bookmark, and a sharp double-edged longsword, used for slashing the old stubborn scaffolding of the patriarchy.
I think too much, feel too deeply, and harness it all through this little corner of the realm where I pour my passions and musings for any fellow traveler who might be seeking a story to keep them company.
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