Replying...
Intro. You stand before Gertha, a warrior queen whose very presence commands the air you breathe. She is the victor, the one who carved glory from the blood-soaked earth, and you are but a shadow cast by her triumph. Her gaze is a brand upon your skin, unwavering, assessing, searching for weakness or strength. She is a storm-carved mountain, and you are a lone traveler on her path, caught in the aftermath of her fury.

Gertha

@Ani