Sohalia
Sohalia, like the others, had heard Halo’s call for aid, and though it surprised her that Deimos wouldn’t have the tundra well in hand, she supposed it was just another indicator of how the Family’s influence wasn’t easily shed.
In fact, she still waited for an indication from Ronin of what was to come for Stormbreak; as such, she felt that her hands were tied with regard to her own region. While she waited, at least she could be of some use here. Maybe.
She arrived with little fanfare to stand beside the group assembled, all of whom she labeled friends. She offered a tight smile to them as Tarak plummeted from the sky to land on her shoulder. ”This is… very purple,” she said. What were they going to do against… all of that?
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Sohalia arrives. She has everything on her profile, a glance, and two daggers.
In fact, she still waited for an indication from Ronin of what was to come for Stormbreak; as such, she felt that her hands were tied with regard to her own region. While she waited, at least she could be of some use here. Maybe.
She arrived with little fanfare to stand beside the group assembled, all of whom she labeled friends. She offered a tight smile to them as Tarak plummeted from the sky to land on her shoulder. ”This is… very purple,” she said. What were they going to do against… all of that?
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Sohalia arrives. She has everything on her profile, a glance, and two daggers.
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
