Ages Eternal [IC] (Ages Eternal) Obus

Thræn hefted her a s from where it had been laying across her shoulder into her hands, sizing up the competition. It seems the stories about the Sirens' abilities to charm others was true, judging by the looks on about half of her men's faces. Granted, most of them were just regular sailors and not her hand picked retinue, but the point remained.

Giving a nod to her second in command, who waved his hands to have her knights stand down, she steps forards towards the siren who had spoke, sizing up the competition as he red blade glinted in the light. "We are Tuaruans, followers of the Two-Sided god. Our god has pointed me in your direction, in the belief that you could shed some light upon a situation back home." She says, shuffling a little as she hefts her axe again, restless.

Already she was working on a battleplan, in case things went south. She wouldn't be able to use her fire without risking damage to the ship, but she could probably take on whatever enemies were here with her axe alone. Of course, she didn't want it to happen that way.

"Take us to your Queen." She grunts, her tusks evident on display as she stared down at the Siren.
 
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