"Bad guys, bad guys, get to kill some bad guys," Listia sung lightly to herself, twirling her sword around in a playful manner as she skipped her way to the fortress entrance with all of the skill and agility of an elf. Apparently someone had taken notice of her talents and offered her a handsome amount of cash to help stop a couple of evil doers from acquiring a certain tome here, but in all honesty she would have paid [i]them[/i] for the chance to get in on the action if it had come to that. The bad guys here were especially bad and especially strong, so put those two things together and they became her current top priority for execution. Her sword, the grand judge, had only briefly deliberated with the grand jury, all of these people actually being spirits inside of her sword, and they had come to this unanimous decision in nearly record time. Time to seal their fate within the next 10 minutes or so and then move on to the next judgment. She had people to execute and places to see, after all, running a tight schedule. Not that she found it tiresome. It was her time off that was tiresome.

"Let's be serious for this one, Grand Executioner," the Grand Judge hummed at her through vibrations from the blade. "I predict us needing our full power."

"Yes sir! Just letting all of this out of my system now so I can focus later," she replied, although her hands were still shaking with anticipation. She had trouble focusing when she got this excited over a new judgment. Luckily some of the other spirits who could synchronize with her body had more mellow personalities to incorporate into her own to help relax her further. Speaking of that, she should probably get that in order pretty soon, but for now, she caught sight of the giant armored guy that was clearly her help, so she made her way over to him with a large grin on her face.

"Hello, I'm Listia, Grand Executioner and Saint of Litoree," she introduced herself while extending out her left hand for a shake, her right one still twirling her sword lightly through her fingers. Due to the size difference of nearly two feet she had to reach high up, almost as if a salute. They certainly looked like an odd couple, made more evident by the fact that he was in full armor and she was more bordering on indecent exposure. However, she felt like they would somehow get along just fine. They both loved judgment, and that was the main thing that mattered.