Nissa's POV
"Will what last?" I ask Mauve. "Your ability to see me or my presence? Those are two very different things.
"I've been at Baldhart's side since she was sixteen. I watched her train. I saw her potential. I knew we were related, and I guess that's why the Boss sent me to her instead of another valkyrie. But what you see before you, Mauve, is the eight-hundred-year-old immortal soul of Nissa van Donk manifested as that young body of mine before it was destroyed by a bloodthirsty orc. If you were to run that spear through me, I would disappear, and maybe Baldhart would feel the pain. You can very easily remove me from your sight, or I can will myself away, or like when you turned to that fish thing and back… the magic that lets you see me will soon fade."
I turn to Baldy. "Drying the knife, by the way? Good guess, and at least it got you to hold Mauve steady so she wouldn't drown."
Back to Mauve. "It wasn't until recently that I was able to appear to Baldy. I sent her north so she could put her training to use. I mean, she'll probably be dead sometime in the next ten years. What a waste if the Goddess of Battle seeks her and she's never in a battle! Right? So anyway, I've been with you…" I address the whole room. "…all of you for as long as you've known Baldy. I see everything she sees. And you know how long that will last? Until Baldhart is dead. Then she will be a valkyrie like me.
"Oh, that reminds me, if the magic fades and I suddenly disappear while talking…" A bit tempting to do that now. Well, maybe Baldy wouldn't find it that funny. Better not. "…you can speak to me through Baldy any time."
I fly up to Ankari. "Sorry, no. There is no male equivalent of a valkyrie. I'm not sure what kind of man would seek an afterlife dwelling in a place in which women are not admitted, but he would be laughed off of the battlefield." I hover closer to the freshly cooked lizard meat. Snifffff… "I haven't eaten in almost eight centuries! I suppose I can have a taste, but… I wonder if it'll fall to the floor when I disappear?" I eat it anyway! "Mmmmmm! Ha, ha! Guess we'll find out, soon! Hope you mortals won't be offended by the sight of half-digested meat."
"Will what last?" I ask Mauve. "Your ability to see me or my presence? Those are two very different things.
"I've been at Baldhart's side since she was sixteen. I watched her train. I saw her potential. I knew we were related, and I guess that's why the Boss sent me to her instead of another valkyrie. But what you see before you, Mauve, is the eight-hundred-year-old immortal soul of Nissa van Donk manifested as that young body of mine before it was destroyed by a bloodthirsty orc. If you were to run that spear through me, I would disappear, and maybe Baldhart would feel the pain. You can very easily remove me from your sight, or I can will myself away, or like when you turned to that fish thing and back… the magic that lets you see me will soon fade."
I turn to Baldy. "Drying the knife, by the way? Good guess, and at least it got you to hold Mauve steady so she wouldn't drown."
Back to Mauve. "It wasn't until recently that I was able to appear to Baldy. I sent her north so she could put her training to use. I mean, she'll probably be dead sometime in the next ten years. What a waste if the Goddess of Battle seeks her and she's never in a battle! Right? So anyway, I've been with you…" I address the whole room. "…all of you for as long as you've known Baldy. I see everything she sees. And you know how long that will last? Until Baldhart is dead. Then she will be a valkyrie like me.
"Oh, that reminds me, if the magic fades and I suddenly disappear while talking…" A bit tempting to do that now. Well, maybe Baldy wouldn't find it that funny. Better not. "…you can speak to me through Baldy any time."
I fly up to Ankari. "Sorry, no. There is no male equivalent of a valkyrie. I'm not sure what kind of man would seek an afterlife dwelling in a place in which women are not admitted, but he would be laughed off of the battlefield." I hover closer to the freshly cooked lizard meat. Snifffff… "I haven't eaten in almost eight centuries! I suppose I can have a taste, but… I wonder if it'll fall to the floor when I disappear?" I eat it anyway! "Mmmmmm! Ha, ha! Guess we'll find out, soon! Hope you mortals won't be offended by the sight of half-digested meat."
Valar Lord
Mythic Scribe