Delila stood beside her only friend, Rezubian. The two stood in the courtyard side by side. Delila's helmet covered her head, her physic looking more male than anything, and being taller than Rezubian made it extremely complicated to distinguish her gender.

She placed her hand on the hilt of her sword and grumbled silently to herself, her eyes peered through the holes of her helmet. For a moment, she glanced down at Rezubian.

"So..." Delila nudged her partner with her elbow, "Are you going forward or what?" Her voice muffled by her helmet. She felt heavy under her plate armor, hot as well, but that was something that she shouldn't complain about. She drew in a deep breath, and exhaled, a puff of fog came out due to the extreme heat from underneath her armor.