[center][h1][b]Ǫlni The Forgemaster[/b][/h1][/center]
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'They' must have been waiting for her? Ǫlni was unsure of who would attack a Valkyrie, particularly in this day and age. Perhaps a demon, though such beasts wouldn't use bullets. He felt dread rise in his stomach when he theorized it was the Jotuns, who would enjoy nothing more than the bash the brains out of any servant of Odin. But they were not known for their firearms either. A mortal could do it, but how would they be able to see Valkyrie Cykali, much less use weaponry that could harm her? 

"Keep the lass company," Ǫlni said flippantly to Harald, who seemed at a loss for words. The dwarf was too busy gazing at the slug that had pierced her body, the scrap now between two tongs. He hustled away and went into his forge so he may better utilize his metallurgical skill by [b]letting it out[/b]. He would cleanse the bullet, and then see if he could recognize or deduce what type of projectile and metal this was. 


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I roll a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25335]10[/url]
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