Dawn breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of how they had chosen to dispose of themselves, the blasted things were gone. "Good riddance." She said, as she took a few scraps of cloth from her pack and started wiping the filth from her sword. "Agreed, it'll take a week to get everything off this damn thing." She said. "But, it seems everything worked out for the best. Seems we all have talents we didn't want to disclose."<br/><br/>The Valkyrie stood in the middle of the defeated horde, looking off into the distance. She still felt the fury that awoke her from her trance, and anything she said at this point would come out as a growl. Still, her mind turned to the...for lack of a better term, witch. She knew the tongue of the gods...what was she? The Valkyrie turned and handed the axe back to Dawn. "This is yours..." She said. Dawn shook her head. "I'd rather you keep it for now, unless you've got your own weapon hidden somewhere. You need it more then I do." The Valkyrie smiled. "Thank you." She looked around at the crowd. "I'm sure you have a few questions...if one of them is 'what's your name', call me Diana."