"I... have heard whispers of her legacy." Gwynevere spoke, her voice soft as she turned towards the horizon as she pondered the best way to describe the visions her learning of sorcery allowed her. "There are tales she lead a campaign in your name... others that speak of the horrific disease that plagued her... Her fate is a mystery to many."
"Is she the famed Blade of Miquella I've heard so much about? Her legends are quite unusual..."
"Indeed! She is my sister... My blade. And yet... I have not come across her... I do hope she is okay."
"I... have heard whispers of her legacy." Gwynevere spoke, her voice soft as she turned towards the horizon as she pondered the best way to describe the visions her learning of sorcery allowed her. "There are tales she lead a campaign in your name... others that speak of the horrific disease that plagued her... Her fate is a mystery to many."