[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 sort of was bored now and starting to sort of poke a bit at the sword that was currently stabbed into her body, it definitely was interesting seeing oneself ran through like a kabob or something like that. [color=FF17F2]"Well this is interesting to say the least..."[/color] she muttered, half paying attention to what was being said by Jack. The guy needed to know when to shut up, he seemed to just like to hear himself talk at this rate, and it was starting to really get on her nerves. He was a bit of an idiot from what she could tell.

	[color=FF17F2]"Can you just shut up? Honestly do you really just like to hear yourself talk? Maybe we should tape your mouth shut at this rate. Blah blah blah, that is all I hear. You seem to think you have all the answers and then you don't actually either do anything or only do something for you. Honestly this is kind of sad. So just shut it,"[/color] she said towards Jack, clearly not having caught a word of what he had said. Though after her little outburst she seemed to just sort of be examining the blood and such coming from where she had gotten stabbed anyway, partially wondering the full extent of why it wasn't really hurting at the moment. Poking it every so often.