AEthelgyth laughed widely while she sat in the Modas sanctum.
"They attacked us! It is only a matter of time before the horde will retaliate! The battle will be glorious! Blood and Honor"
She cackles, thinking to the events of the prior night.
It had been another slaughter, this time in the bowels of the undercity. she had been called in later than others, yet she had jumped in with insane fervor. She had hacked and slashed her way towards Gentyl, had taken some larger hits, but she would not falter. Blood and honor. Gentyl fell, AEthel hadn't gotten to crush her. This fixation of AEthels on Gentyl. AEthel vowed to crush the paladin herself. She would destroy Atom's chosen bride. And when she found out who Abon was... she'd crush him... or her... too.
"We need to retaliate!" She had cried out, and several horde around her had agreed, Lord Ariel had smiled, the battle between the alliance and horde was being fueled. He had complimented her for the battle, and she was ecstatic. A battle against the alliance would soon be at hand... and perhaps then she could kill... or capture the paladin. Capturing sounded especially pleasing to her. She would flay the skin from her bones, she would be a butcher. And then.. she'd return what was left of the paladin to Abon. A gift fitting.
"They attacked us! It is only a matter of time before the horde will retaliate! The battle will be glorious! Blood and Honor"
She cackles, thinking to the events of the prior night.
It had been another slaughter, this time in the bowels of the undercity. she had been called in later than others, yet she had jumped in with insane fervor. She had hacked and slashed her way towards Gentyl, had taken some larger hits, but she would not falter. Blood and honor. Gentyl fell, AEthel hadn't gotten to crush her. This fixation of AEthels on Gentyl. AEthel vowed to crush the paladin herself. She would destroy Atom's chosen bride. And when she found out who Abon was... she'd crush him... or her... too.
"We need to retaliate!" She had cried out, and several horde around her had agreed, Lord Ariel had smiled, the battle between the alliance and horde was being fueled. He had complimented her for the battle, and she was ecstatic. A battle against the alliance would soon be at hand... and perhaps then she could kill... or capture the paladin. Capturing sounded especially pleasing to her. She would flay the skin from her bones, she would be a butcher. And then.. she'd return what was left of the paladin to Abon. A gift fitting.
