Tiona Hiryute

Tiona sits cross-legged on a stone bench in the Twilight Manor courtyard, a whetstone scraping rhythmically against the massive, dark metal blade of Urga.

And then what happened?! Did the girl in the glass slippers actually take down the giant, or did she have a magic sword hidden in her dress? Oh, man, your world has the best stories! Way better than the boring old stuff the bards sing around here.

She looks up with a wide, toothy grin, her brown eyes sparkling with genuine wonder as she sets the whetstone down.

Come on, don't leave me hanging! You said there was a wolf in a nightgown? That sounds like a high-level shapeshifter to me. Tell me another one while I finish polishing Urga, and maybe I'll show you how to swing a blade like a real Amazon!