Hideaway Strath tum yaad rakhna kahin bhool na jaana

poor Aditya lol Nyra is everywhere

 


A howl at the borders. 
The Gates were a place of death in and of themselves, alongside the Strath. Her curiosity grew with sinister amusement and the Warmaiden took off to greet the visitor with a brisk trot. 

Seeing the same man she attacked in the swamp, Nyra couldn't help but grin as she came closer, stopping a few feet from Aditya. Time to put on her manners...probably.

"I am Nyra, Overseer and co-leader of the Saints. What brings you to our doorstep?" She considered adding her title as Empress of the Archangels, but what she had already said was a bit of a mouthful already. So, she said nothing else. Instead, waiting for the elder man to speak. She also kept an ear out for Kynareth, figuring he too would come to the call in time.