WORLD ON FIRE
08-20-2013, 08:03 PM
She was a devoted knight, a servant devoted to the welfare of her King and his kingdom. After the excursion to Valhalla, it had become apparent to the Overseer that war could very well be on their hands. The silver knight knew so little about the size of Valhalla, or the skill, and so she was left anxious. How could she protect a pack with so few fighters? It was time to train the jaws of Glaciem, willing or not. All those who came would receive at least a lesson in basic self-defense, and those who didn?t would find themselves seeing the Overseeer for personal, one on one time.
She paused in the center of Glaciem territory, lifting her snout towards the heavens and unleashing summons for all those who would answer her. It was time to put the swords in the hands of the pack, so to speak, to arm and prepare for battle. Argent would not see them trampled, not while she held any sort of power within her veins.
She paused in the center of Glaciem territory, lifting her snout towards the heavens and unleashing summons for all those who would answer her. It was time to put the swords in the hands of the pack, so to speak, to arm and prepare for battle. Argent would not see them trampled, not while she held any sort of power within her veins.