Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150117145443/@comment-5583506-20150226191259

Valkyrie wasn't the least amused by his excuses. "That was different. Neither of us had actually drawn weapon. In your brother's case, he had already attacked me several times. What if he had succeeded, hmm? What then?! I suppose that you would just have given him a big, "fucking welcome" - pat on the back, and then urged him not to kill anymore members of our group, and that would be it. Not much difference from the way things look now.

I am sorry, Jack. But I am not really in the mood to start sleeping with my eye open just so I can make way for him to push me around. You don't know me as well as you would like, if that's what you think. I'd rather take my chances with solitude. That has worked fine ever since "The Wolf Trap". Not a single bloody assassin got near to me then and I didn't have to deal with their bullshit. If I had to... it would be on the reach of a big, fucking greatsword..."

She then turned her back on him. "Now, if you will excuse me I have to find myself a way out of this mess. Lilja and Hemming are all probably dead at this point..."