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[center][h1][color=EEE8AA]Nadia Petrova[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Hotel Valhalla: Reception -> Floor 21
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[color=EEE8AA]"I've only been dead for two years, you are the ancient one here Klara."[/color] Nadia said sticking her tongue out at her friend as they piled into the elevator together, seeing Runa's face she looked really stressed out over everything that was going on. Which was completely understandable as well. She listened to Klara as she told Runa on how she actually died, Nadia remembered the night she died very well actually. She was out on a camping trip, with her cousin who she rarely ever did see anyway who was close to her age actually as well, she noticed dragur that night and she defended her cousin while she went to get help, before being killed herself.

[color=EEE8AA]"I died when Viking zombies decided to come out, my cousin was there and told her to run away while holding them off."[/color] Nadia said, cringing slightly she didn't like seeing the undead at all. Which was actually her fear seeing them again. Eventually Floor 21 came up and Hunding got off first and then Nadia, there were a few people on the 21 floor's lounge area. There was a scream as someone threw an axe directly at someone's chest. Nadia cringed slightly seeing that, before continuing to follow Hunding, though she stayed close to Runa just in case she needed anything. 

[color=EEE8AA]"That's kind of common here, but don't worry he will be back in a few hours."[/color] Nadia said, as they walked down to a hallway and eventually there was a door with Runa's name on it, and Hunding unlocked it for her, allowing her to enter first. The room looked much like what Runa's would have looked like, anything and everything that was important to her was there as well.

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[center][h1][color=#81BEF7]Arnora Skadidottir[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Hotel Valhalla: Feast Hall of the Slain
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[color=#81BEF7]"Though I find it entertaining."[/color] Arnora said giving a slight shrug, as two Valkyries came flying down they looked at one another for a moment before shaking their heads slightly before lifting the bodies up off the table to take them off to their rooms. And then a third swooped down to clean up the blood as well. [color=#81BEF7]"Hopefully we can get a rerun of it in a few hours."[/color] Arnora said with a slight laugh as she sat back down. [color=#81BEF7]"Do you want me to kick their ass for you?"[/color] Arnora asked Dalisy looking over at her friend for a moment. 

She had been here for thousands of years it felt like and she didn't really have anything else to do really. [color=#81BEF7]"So, what do you want to do anyway?"[/color] Arnora asked, there were a lot of activities To the Death here and a lot of them were pretty entertaining and fun as well sometimes to.