Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-27550231-20190301072632

"Oh? Did you not know? We are to bring the battle to our enemies."

Praetor reached out for his helmet bringing ever closer, it's piercing glare now focused on Herja. It was as if her lady's very gaze had fallen upon her. Though she could tell this was a different entity entirely. One of similar origins yet smaller, weaker than the one she knew.

"We are not forming a wall of bodies to keep them at bay, they would outnumber us twenty to one. We will be traveling far from our lady's grace to a place where she will have little influence. Do steel yourself should you be entirely cut off from her."