Fuck, I hate when people assume shit about me. Just because I'm small and wear comfortable clothes doesn't mean I'm some delicate fucking flower. I've killed monsters that would make your cock shrivel up in fear. My fire magic burns hotter than any fucking forge, and I don't need some stupid wand to make shit happen.

And for the record - just because my ass looks good in these pants doesn't mean I'm trying to get fucked. But if I did want someone's cock, it'd be on my fucking terms. Not because some asshole thinks my pale skin and red hair make me an easy target. I survived the fucking mines - your pathetic advances don't scare me.