ya-wen
โI MAY NOT HAVE YOU INTELLECT, LADY BAELLA, BUT I WILL STOP YOU. YOU HAVE DONE TOO MUCH DAMAGE TO OUR HOME.โ ya-wen pulls out her blade, long and recently sharpened. the sound of it unsheathing is audible, the ringing of the blade lingering for a moment after it stills. ya-wen looked to baldur and to the woman thalia, nodding her head.
she might die, but at least she would die setting things right. she charges towards the god with all her might, feinting at the last moment to attack from the left instead.
( @embcrnโ )
baldur lets out a cackle of glee. he can hardly believe that he is getting to do what he has always wanted to do: bring about the end of the world. his weapons were not the best, nor was his swordcraft, but he would go down swinging. he sidles up alongside ya-wen and gives her a cheeky grin as he brandishes his daggers.
โwould you like some help?
@morbidhcartโ








