Tending The Wounded

N/A · 10-29-2013, 10:55 AM

The red temptress slithered with deadly grace as she lead her siblings towards the war. She had followed Taurig for a time before he had broken off to go to war and she had begrudgingly watched him leave their party. Other Tortuga's had already left before them to follow the Valhallan who had brought war to their door step to battle. Rage slithered and arched through her like a venom, opening up hateful wounds as lantern eyes stared down at the battle below. She was following the scent of Erani now, she hadn't met the woman before but knew her scent well enough. At one point Vi had been pretty sure she was going to kill the bitch one day but that had never come to pass. And now... Her she was going off to help her, oh how the tides had changed... She heaved out a deep breath, looking back at Io and Zara before returning to their present course. She had brought both dried and semi dried herbs from her den as well as sticks and some moss that could be used as sponges. The smell was potent but somehow she managed to make it to the little gathering of white wolves. It had hard for the russet wench to hold her tongue but she approached in a non threatening manor and lay the herbs down near Erani. "Greetings healers of Valhalla, Tortuga comes bearing gifts." She would murmur, trying to keep the usual sly grin and sneer she wore off her face. The result was her expression remaining carefully neutral as she raised her head and motioned to her siblings. Did they know Friction was in Valhalla? "We have come to help tend the wounded, I am Viridiana Sovari and these are my family members, Zara and Io. Just tell us what you need us to do..." Her lyrics were smooth, easy and evident that she had a fairly practiced tongue. After saying her words she took a step back to return to Zara's side and offered a small smile to Io in case she wanted to add something in.

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