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Not a common name these days. It came from a tale of old my father always tells me before bedtime. With a thick Bosmeri voice, he would scribe "Aye, a mighty fine archer she was.." I would find myself fast asleep without even listening the first half. Although he grew up in Valenwood, I find it funny that by blood, he is a Nord. Alas, he was a fine archer himself.
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