Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190224030302

(Everyone) “Her name is-“ Marcus is cut off as Herja raises a hand to stop him. She removes her helm so that everyone can see her cold eyes.

“I can speak for myself, Wardog. I am Herja, a champion of the Goddess. I have been sent here to aid against Pramool. So do not be fooled into thinking I’m here on the Vampire’s account. Marcus referenced me and I answered at the command of my lady.” Herja tucks her helm under her arm and stares down Jorge. She is unyielding in her gaze and a living example of physical perfection. Her abs, biceps and legs are enough to tell anyone that she is not to be underestimated.

“Herja and I met along time ago, Jorge. When she tried to kill me.” Marcus steps in between Herja and Jorge.

“I was following my orders, Wardog.” Herja explains.

“Yeah I know. Still hurt like hell. Anyways, she’s a heavy hitter Jorge. Trust me, she ain’t no regular Valkyrie. Herja goes through armies as a warmup. ‘Cobalt Hammer’, ‘Devastator’, ‘Merciless Beauty’, you get the idea.”

“I do enjoy the old names. What of you, Praetor? Why do you serve the Count? Has he seduced you from light? Or do you serve the greater purpose that I do?” Herja’s eyes never left Jorge during Marcus’ explanation.