Mythologies - Gna's Mission.

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- Intermission -

Gna looked up at the sky, a smile painting itself on her beautiful face. "Come down, my Pet. It's time to play." She softly said, the wind suddenly roughening as a large figure soared the skies.

With a loud roar, what seemed to be a tremendously large, red and purple wyvern descended on the far end of the cliff, its magestuously big wings spreading as it landed and greeted the humans and einherjar with a growl. "Humans... they are not worthy enough."

"Deter from rambling, my good friend Rudra." Gna Valkyrie giggled, "It does not become of you as one of the youngest dragons at the service of the Valhalla to act so eldery."

"Yer one to talk lass." Rudra continued, his long tail coiling around in front of his ankles.

"Much better." Gna retorted, before she looked over to the group of warriors. "Now all of you, the god of Midgard's winds might look like quite of a challenge, and I'm not going to lie to you. He is. But there's nothing your enriched souls cannot accomplish as of now." She casually floated to the top of the exit, sitting down to watch. "Done with formalities, what is that saying you humans fathom? Oh yes... Break a leg." She smiled sweetly.

Rudra looked down, baring his fangs. "Who's first?"

"Oh don't be unfair." The battle maiden said, "They all are going up against you at once."