Arcadia

I am Arcadia. I was born 4,413 years ago in India. I was killed at the age of 23 for the crime of fornication. The man who commited the indiscretion with me has vowed to kill me for ruining his karma. He doesn't seem to care that I am much better than him with a sword. I wonder how many times I will have to kick his ass before he'll get the hint, I am not going to kill him just yet.

Alaina MacIan of Glencoe is my student, the Phoneix. Alaina is always prophesying about something or another. I really think she needs to sit back, relax, and meditate, it would do her soul some good. But the woman has never listened to anything I say. Why should she? After all, I am only 3,200 years older than she is, what would I know?

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