[Open] Walhalla wacht

[Sylvan Ravenhead]

A fellow defender than. Sylvan was inclined to believe this one. Hunter felt like a much younger version of one of his battle brothers. Lost to the merciless grinder of war. Though it felt like he was left without knowledge of whether or not his efforts bore fruit, or were wasted in futility. - Fear not the failure and let it not derail thou from fulfilling thine duty. Onward is the only way for the likes of us, Hunter. Failure is not an option. As long as I exist, I will not stray from the path I be sat upon. Same should go for you, such is my belief. - Sylvan's fists were clenched so tightly, his sharp nails could easily pierce his skin. What saved his hands were fingerless hardened leather gauntlets. He needed to relax.
- This world though is unfamiliar to me. I understand thou art from another place too. But have you had time to find anything out, since thou came here before me?