[hr][hr][center][b][h3][color=FF17F2]Klara, Daughter of Thor[/color][/h3][/b][img]https://i.ibb.co/LhgR7n7/Klara-Thordattir-5-500x400.png[/img][hr][color=FF17F2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Limbo 
[color=FF17F2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A
[color=FF17F2][b]Spells:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]
	Klara didn't seem to care too much about anyone in the area, though she was a bit surprised by how the old hag had introduced herself. [color=FF17F2]"How? You're a baby!"[/color] she commented as she helped the old lady along to follow after the others. There were a million questions running through her head with regards to this sort of thing. Honestly she had last seen Runa not that long ago and she was very much still a baby. Foresti had clearly become super protective of her from her existing for a whole two seconds so it had been a little difficult to at least meet her baby cousin.

	Her attention turned towards the staff, sort of ignoring others and what was being said around her. It was made out of bones, like the Green Eyed One's home and all. So that was the first question she was going to ask with regards to things. [color=FF17F2]"Hey, whose bones is your staff made of? I wanna know cause the staff looks incredibly cool!"[/color] Klara said, looking at the staff Runa was holding onto more closely.