This is my baby sister, Sophia, who is technically an immigrant from China. Her sixth birthday is the same day as Trump’s inauguration, January 20. However, I would like for us to forget that he even exists that day and instead spend the day celebrating the birthday of an adopted little girl with a bone disorder.
all my life i have loved my purpose—my belonging. the Keeper let the Wardens take that from me. now that the dust has settled, i know what i must do. i will not die an exile, choking on darkspawn blood, doomed to rot in some dwarven tunnel forsaken by every god with half a wit of sense. i will defeat the Taint, and live my own life, on my own terms, aiding those i feel deserve it.