A lot of things change when good men go to war. Halo is left without it's strongest defenders an Cordelia isn't sure where to even begin. The Watchtower seems a sound choice and that's where she's at when the mist begins to roll in and with it the sound of crying. Wailing. Her stomach drops and cold that rivals the air of the tundra sends a chill down her spine. She rings the bell, signaling all who are within the walls of the Citadel to take shelter and to rouse the others who are able to defend. Cordelia sounds the alarm on the watchtower and then runs to the gate with her bow! She has all the items on her profile and a few daggers on her belt.
Cordelia Limore 'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns They are the hunters, we are the foxes and we run |
