Faewood Shield of Shanandoah

Lafiel stood proud. Her body toned from the fighting she did everyday, most recently this small army of undead, she had cut into it even tho they terrified her, always terrified her. The sky was starting to stream light in from the east and the air was still cold as she ventured in to Shanandoah. Having looted a shield that radiates mystery like water found on the Faewood Trees near the edge of the city she was seeking a person who can make the most use of its Glorifel Majesty.