[Mini Event] can we bring to fall the giants

She wore her scars as her best attire. A stunning dress made of hellfire.

They keep coming. Morgan grabs Neron, a little farther than Weaver might have taken it, though Weaver makes no move to stop it. Korbin arrives, and it takes everything in her to keep from flinging her arms around him right there. He’s alive and though covered in blood, it doesn’t appear to be his own. ”With me?” she asks, her voice quiet, because she needs him there with her now.

And then Neron is speaking, agreeing to step down if someone will step up. She takes a step forward, amber eyes looking to the Halovians that have gathered around her. They stand at her side, and she is beyond grateful for them in this moment. ”Me. I will stand as Warden. You have done what you can for us, Neron. It will not be forgotten, but it is time for a change.”

She focuses on Morgan. ”With you to protect us, always. I would want no one else.” She can only hope that will be enough to satisfy the Captain and her own claim. She turns to face those around her, hoping they will stand with her even now. ”Halo, will you have me? I know this town and these people. We have bleed together, broken bread together, and I will always support Halo.” She calls, voice loud and strong I’m the icy night.

Weaver