Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141006193518/@comment-5583506-20141117224347

Valkyrie woke up in the headquarters a few hours later. She had been having a really awkward dream about her little sister turning into a dwarven automaton and wrecked havoc inside the Ghost-Wolf estate.

She got up and observed the arm under suspicion as if she feared that it would spring to life and grab her by the throat.

"Not on my damn watch, you aren't!" she grumbled and covered the dusty old thing with a rag while she began to pack up her equipment from the toolbox.