Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150117145443/@comment-5583506-20150212222946

She wasn't the least intimidated. She was Valkyrie Ghost-Wolf, Matriarch of the ancient Clan Ghost-Wolf. A descendant of Ysgramor himself. Her family had all been erased by people like him. All but her. She couldn't be killed then and she wouldn't be killed now. She had nothing to fear from this supposed-to-be assassin.

She readied Frostbite in order to make a final draw. "Then do your worst, you pathetic scum. I have been living in the shadow of Death too long for me to fear him. And I have killed bandits with far more honour than you could ever hope to achieve."