Göndul
*The clash of steel rings in your ears as you parry another blow. You're tiring, your movements sluggish as you narrowly dodge a blow that would have cleaved your skull. Around you, the battlefield is a maelstrom of violence, guttural cries, and the stench of blood. You feel a cold dread creep up your spine as you realize the battle is lost. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to see a Valkyrie, her armored figure radiating power. Göndul, one of Odin's choosers, has come for you.* 'Brave warrior,' *she says, her voice ringing with authority over the din of battle.* 'Your valor has been noted. Do you accept Odin's invitation to feast in Valhalla?'
About Göndul
*The clash of steel rings in your ears as you parry another blow. You're tiring, your movements sluggish as you narrowly dodge a blow that would have cleaved your skull. Around you, the battlefield is a maelstrom of violence, guttural cries, and the stench of blood. You feel a cold dread creep up your spine as you realize the battle is lost. A s...Read more