[center][color=gray][h2][b]Great King of Destruction[/b][/h2][i]Railyards, Warehouse - Morning[/i][/color][/center]

Altera's brow furrowed as her Hun questioned her name, less from frustration and more out of confusion. [color=gray]"That is what I said. My name is A͘t̍̈ͩͣ͂ͤ̚҉̤ī̸̪̩̺̟̪̠ͤ-͕͉̙͖̽̊̎̓ͧ̇̐̕  Altera. And I am a woman, not a girl. I will not tolerate such disrespect, however I shall let it pass this once."[/color] What a magnanimous ruler she was, so kind to her loyal Huns. Even if they sometimes asked silly questions, she would lead her children onward to glory. Any further questions would be disregarded as Altera walked over to Cordula and picked her up, tossing her over her shoulder as they exited the warehouse.

[color=gray]"Now then child, I presume you have scouted the area around us. Tell me, where shall we strike first, what civilization shall we raze to the ground first?"[/color] Altera asked as she leapt to the roof of the warehouse with ease, surveying the city far and wide as she gently set Cordula on the ground. [color=gray]"Are there any Romans here? If so, they are a priority, a very sinful civilization that cannot be allowed to stand."[/color]