Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-5543592-20150307220154

When I die. That's how she had meant for her sentence to end.

Perdix reached out and took Valkyrie's limp, cold hand in his own warm one.

"I'm here." He whispered soothingly. Her palm was slightly more calloused than Perdix would except of a noble, though not as calloused as Perdix's own. "You're going to be alright."