[center][h1][url=https://dicecloud.com/character/Jy3WrqcSHjsAQzttp/Alexandra-the-Valkyrie][color=BADB01] Alexandra [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/397469973016215552/399255649088831488/B-Alexandra.png[/img] the Valkyrie[/color][/url][/h1][/center]
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Once again it was over, in a matter of seconds an entire legion of the undead destroyed by the efforts of the living. Well all but one, as the merchant seemed to pack her wares only to be assaulted by the dwarf. Or rather attempted to as it was rather humorous to see the man fail to get a hold of the slippery woman, one step ahead of the monk as she dodged his efforts not once but twice. With the battle finished without a scratch or sweat broken, there was little fervor in the Valkyrie left, her raging zeal subsided as easily as it came. The frenzy of battle had left her drenched in the reeking guts of her zombie opponent, of which befouled her graceful airs with the barbarity of war. Not that Alex would mind being covered in the anointment of splattered foes in the heat of combat, yet now as it was over there were standards of hygiene a woman must keep. Adal trotted back to Alex's side, a shield-brother reuniting with his sister, with his detection noting all the undead remaining among them. Thrusting her spear down and removing the embedded tip from the lifeless corpse, the amazon retrieved a stoppered flask from the unicorn's saddle and stowed the weapon away into the magical quiver slung across her back.

[color=badb01]"Fountain."[/color] The command word uttered as the warrior lifted her head up and unstoppered the flask, letting the rush of fresh water cascade over her awaiting face. Flowing down from the decanter of endless water, a river to wash away the remains of the day, an instant shower that tamed her wild locks against her back and wet her clothes to cling against her body revealing the sculpted female musculature beneath the soaked fabric. Normally a bath or lake would have been prefered, yet bar the dwarf, they were in the company of women-folk bar the dwarf, and there was no need to be modest around the girls. The Beast-kin seemed genuine enough in her devotion to the Raven Queen, a god Alex has heard of and associated with her pantheon's Hel. The Merchant also seemed trustworthy despite her lack of contributions to the fight, a trader however could not be expected to wield her wares in combat. However her words seemed far too gleeful given the situation. More so it appeared she was a frequenter of strange place such as these given her reply. Yet no one knew who had brought them here, or why they were brought here, or where 'here' even was judging by the answers of the newcomers. Nevermind, let the keener minds of their number solve the mystery, Alex had only an interest in returning, and Adal was always the more cerebral of the pair yet he too had so far been silent on the matter. The shower thoughts and shower was over as the last of the water fell from the bottle, and the decanter was returned to Adal's saddle.

[color=badb01]"Well Met! I am Alex, and this is my shield-brother Adal. None have claim responsibility for our transport here. Perhaps a nearby settlement will have answers?"[/color] Spoken as Alex and Adal approached the congregating group, gathering her flattened hair in her hands to one side over her left shoulder. The drops of water on her bare arms flicking every now and then with her movements, she would dry off soon enough, [color=badb01]"Or shall we make camp here for the night? There are plenty of trees for firewood."[/color] Almost as if by telepathy, the unicorn's horn glowed a soft white as a crystalline snowflake appeared floating above its tip suggesting the weather to come, it was clear the pair knew each other well. [color=badb01]"Adal predicts snowfall. So do we brave the elements or wander into the unknown of this land?"[/color]