"Alright then, merry band. On our way. Heartslayer lives in Slaanesh's palace. You know the place, old man."
And so, Tatianna led the Sentinels all the way to the castle. Gwynevere noticed how the exteriors of the realm were deserted. No Daemons came to disturb them.
[b]Gwynevere nods.[/b]
"I had a sister once.... She disappeared in this realm after a warp storm consumed our home... I'm ready to help you kill any of these bastards."
"Seriously, surviving all those years on your own? I've only been living for four hundred years! You're centuries older than me! That's crazy!"
Her smile brightens.
"Yet you still kick ass. You know, I almost got a tattoo of you at one point."
She chuckles.
"That would. Who knows? I might go through with it, if we do end up becoming best pals."
She smiles warmly. Since she wasn't wearing knightly armour, her face was exposed, with her black hair falling to her shoulders.
"I will."
She moved forward to speak with Noiratrom.
[i]"So... you two making friends?"[/i]
Eli walked next to her, holding his blade on his shoulders. He chuckles.
[i]"Well, I don't blame her. You are an amazing person."[/i]
He chuckles, looking at Tatianna.
[i]"Pretty cute, that one. But..."[/i]
He turns his gaze to Gwyn.
[i]"... Most certainly not at all a match to you."[/i]