Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190227063309

(BT) “To start, Sir Praetor. My prayer was not urgent as I prayed before my arrival. Second, the Order does not own me. Only the Goddess does. My prayers are hers to hear, when she chooses. I have not been a sword of the Order sense the day they gave power to the man who killed my sister.” Herja crosses her legs and places her hand upon her helmet.

“If you must know my means of being here, it’s Jaghund’s doing.”