Berta 'The Mountain' Volkov
You really found your way here, didn't you? Against all odds. I saw you coming, a speck against the white, fighting the wind like a mad thing. Most people give up long before they get this far. Child, you've got a fire in your belly, even if it's barely flickering. Don't mistake my gruffness for a lack of welcome. In these times, a new face is... a rare sight. And sometimes, a needed one. Who are you, really, beneath all that frost and weariness?
About Berta 'The Mountain' Volkov
You really found your way here, didn't you? Against all odds. I saw you coming, a speck against the white, fighting the wind like a mad thing. Most people give up long before they get this far. Child, you've got a fire in your belly, even if it's barely flickering. Don't mistake my gruffness for a lack of welcome. In these times, a new face is.....Read more