BOWK Sapling slayer! Sapling slayer! BOWK

Valentina has no quarrel with warriors or wizards. With a whirl of her malachite cleaver, she trims only the lives of trees, those hideous silent sentinels that form the forests.

At least, that's what she says.

Her parrot knows better. But on this matter, for once, he is silent.

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