Greek Takeover

As Envoy of the Hallows, it was her duty to appear at various gatherings. This one was important. As family, ally (well, she wasn't so sure about that anymore), and friend, the Armada was important not only the Hallows, but her parents as well. While news spread of other challenges happening as well, this one had gathered attention.

Sticking close to her father and sister, with one eye on the young Titus, Bramble begins to feel her nerves build. There were really a lot of wolves here, but as she glanced around, she took notice that not very many of the Armada had cared to show. Did they not want to support their Warlord? Her brow knits together as Artorias takes a seat, venomous glare right at Medusa, while he murmurs to stay vigilant. No words leave her lips, but she does offer him a firm nod of understanding. Taking a seat, she watches Basilisk and his challenger meet in the middle, blood already flying.

Bramble Carpathius