Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141225000533/@comment-5583506-20141225181243

Valkyrie smiled awkwardly and stood up in the carriage. "Oh, but this just turned personal. I am afraid that we won't have to give you anything, nor are we going to just lie down and die because you tell us to."

She then pulled out Frostbite with a loud noise and jumped out in the snow. "You see, this here is Frostbite. It has been carried by my family for generations, ever since the first snow fell in Skyrim. It has a long memory of numerous encounters with elvenkind, especially the Night of Tears. But it got to taste blood again during the Return in the hands of my honoured forebear Ylgar, son of Ysgramor."

She then readied herself in a battle stance. "Lay as much as one hand on one of us, elf, and I swear to you that Frostbite will once again feed on the blood of your kind!"