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Walking into the desolate home, she was on high alert cause there were intruders. Checking every nook and cranny of the house for any clues she could find. Hear heavy could probably be heard by everyone in the vicinity. She could hear voices in another room, so she slowly made her way over toward the source. Not drawing her sword yet, as she wanted to talk to them first. And also her sword was comically large, so she was afraid it would cut the house in half with just one swing. 

Standing in front of the three men, she scanned them with her eyes. Making mental notes of who is armed. She looked over towards the third man, he looked well armed and much different than the other two. She assumed he was some kind of mercenary. And judging from his lack of sleep, she assumed he had some involvement with Brik’s death in the fortress. 

“[color=00a651][b]Name is Hilda, I was told by Brik to meet em at his house. Who are you? Where the ell is Brik?[/b][/color]” She said wondering what their relation to Brik was.