Of Master and Servant
Of Master and Servant The sound of buzzing insects awoke Grimwuld. Opening her eyes she found that she was laying in mud; where exactly was beyond her. The Valkyrja tried to rise to her feet only to feel a rush of pain coursing through her body. She moved her arm to feel her back, feeling the broken shafts of spears sticking out of her back. The Valkyrja tried to raise herself on her hands and knees only to find that she couldn’t due to the pain and the feeling of something pushing her down in the opposite direction. Gritting her teeth she lifted herself off the ground enough so that she could look underneath her, seeing that the spears had completely run her through pinning her to the ground. She wailed, more from the humiliation of being injured than the pain, as she surveyed the scene around her. She could make out corpses littering the ground around her. As far as she could tell they all appeared to be Valkyrja. The Valkyrja had failed in whateve