"What am I about?"<br/>Astrid's black eyes turned to the Kainite.<br/>"If not that I have reasons to trust you, I would have sent you to final rest. I am a warrior of Osiris and I was born four thousands of years ago. With such age comes experience, but sadly my mind cannot even fit all that I lived trough."<br/>She stood in the darkness, modern woman with ancient eyes, illuminated by the faint flame of the barbecue.<br/>"I also am Astrid Volker, you might remember me if you ever saw winter Olympics six years ago. Or if you persue police reports of unsolved crimes and shadowy organizations."<br/>All the time the woman would stand in the same straight and proud pose, smiling only as much so not to look unpolite.