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[center][h1][color=EEE8AA]Nadia Petrova[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Hotel Valhalla: Floor 21, Runa's Room
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Nadia dug into her pocket for a moment and pulled out a little chocolate for Hunding, it was always something that the guy really liked for some reason, Hunding closed his eyes and smiled at the little gift. "Just call on me if you need me, the reception desk is always open for any questions or concerns." Hunding said as he turned and left, Nadia's shook her head slightly at Klara's teasing she did have a lot more time here then she did for sure. [color=EEE8AA]"You still look good for an old woman anyway."[/color] Nadia said jokingly as she turned to Runa as she entered her room for the next long while.

[color=EEE8AA]"Oh, the Vatnavaettir, ive heard some stories of them."[/color] Nadia said softly hearing some stories from one of the older people in Hotel Valhalla who had actually encountered them before. Drowning sounded like a really horrible way to go, she looked at Runa as she asked them what they did here, and Klara beating her to it as well. [color=EEE8AA]"There's a lot of activities here at the hotel, like Poker for example. Though the twist is it's usually to the death."[/color] Nadia said to Runa, she wasn't sure on what her opinion was on dying again and coming back to life sometime later. [color=EEE8AA]"And then theres the Battlefield everyone tends to participate in, which is pretty fun. Then theres the Feast Hall of the Slain where we have our meals as well."[/color]

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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 -> Floor 12
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Everyone seemed to have gone back to their lunch right now and Arnora turned her attention back over towards Dalisy as she finished up eating the rest of her lunch. [color=#81BEF7]"I would chop off a limb if I were you instead."[/color] Arnora said smirking a little bit, she knew that death didn't last long at all while here but bleeding out still really did suck as well. She stood up and stretched slightly as another Valkyrie swooped down to clean up Arnora's mess. Arnora started to smile a little bit and nodded she certainly wouldn't mind doing a little whitewater rafting it always was pretty fun as well.

[color=#81BEF7]"Sure sounds like fun to me."[/color] Arnora said as she started to leave the Feast Hall and started to make her way over towards the elevator looking over her shoulder towards Dalisy and punched the elevator button. It didn't take to long until it came and Arnora stepped in just as a few Einherjar went to get off. [color=#81BEF7]"So get into any other trouble today?"[/color] Arnora asked, knowing that Dalisy did tend to stir up trouble a lot more than she did.