All Ciara ever wanted was a quiet life. She would have been perfectly happy to stay in Oseille and make a modest living shoeing horses and amusing the rabbit kittens who hang around her forge until she was old and grey. But no. Like so many others before her, she's found that the simple act of stepping out her door can lead to her being swept off on yet another adventure to who knows where, often with little more than the clothes on her back and her best bread knife tucked into her belt. That's just the price you pay for being known as the girl who saved the world. Or at least a part of it.
Lucky for her, Ciara takes after her mother more than she has ever cared to admit. She might look like she's in a bit of a tight spot now, but she's not a vixen you want to back into a corner.
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