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you would find one of two things in sera's hands most of the time. either a book, or an axe. one of them required just one for her to be able to use it, and the other required both.

she had been taught by her mother, a skilled lumberjack that had been able to make just enough money to keep them from going hungry all by herself. her father hadnt been in the picture for years, devoid of life in sera's eyes at this point.

sera on the other hand, had just as much drive as her own mother. when she wasnt reading she would be taking on almost any challenge with her because that is what she enjoyed to do. they had a close relationship, because it was just them to begin with.

it had been ages since she had even thought about her father, but one day, he had approached her with a wicked grin. it was one of the days where she had been carrying a book instead of her axe.

lucky for her, he didnt know that she was also a runner.

another thing that she had learn from her mother.