(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/006/890/275/large/pablo-fernandez-dragon-rider-final-3.jpg?1502037399)<br/><strong>Wrath<br/>Road to the Valenlands<br/>Tag: Taris</strong><br/>Wrath- Combat theme (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ViIWrFABZmQ)<br/><br/>"Hah. Planning battle? Nah. Somethin' always gets in da way. Ya don't plan battle, ya don't think about battle, ya don't ask what ya can achieve through battle. Ya give yerself, wholly and truly, ta da art of war and enjoy it ta the fullest.. least dat's what A do." She mused, exhaling, with her shoulders slumping slowly, she was still taller than Taris but 'Calming down' had her slump down.<br/><br/>"A mean, there's some things A also kinda like, but A live for war. Ma first memory was battle and, if A'm lucky, ma last will too." She noted, taking in Taris cleavage innocently, before glancing over to the drink, picking it up and kicking it back... seeming to chuckle more at it. "Could be stronger... still thirsty.. think dat's da bleeding." She glanced down on her still bleeding, arrow-riddled body, as if just now noticing the state she was in.<br/><br/>"Hmn. Horse is alright. Doesn't beat Dragon though. ... shame dey all fly off when dey see me. If ya can arrow one lemme know." Jeska Dragonfist mused, indicating where her nickname came from... and grossly misunderstanding the food Taris offered.<br/><br/>"Mirror images eh? Never saw through 'em. A just guessed." She grinned. "Ya dun smelldat bad. A mean. Guess ya gotta shower if ya do. Nay sure... " She picked her nose. "Oh right. Dat thing. nope. A'm just a human, no demon, dragon or wha'ever. A like ta tell people A beat up death so he ain't comin for me, but truth be told, da Sin of Wrath makes me forever young, or so Pride said.. and anything else is just what happens if ya fight every day of yer life fer centuries and drink yer juice." She grinned and chuckled, handing back a -mostly- emptied bottle to Taris.<br/><br/>"Oh a thing. Fuck things, just beat 'em up. A did dat once ta a place called da Kingdom of Valen, dunno if ya heard of it.." She mused and chuckled.<br/><br/>"Esmeralda eh? A feel like A heard dat name before somewhere.. Hrmnn.... ah yes, dat demon-bitch. How did it go again.. someone told me it was important, .. grmnn... Two Thousand years da fortress stands, Iron pillars wreathed in rage... something something.. horny monsters... flaming wings." She pinched her nose and seemed to be thinking hard. "Burn this world with flame, something soulless ones ta blame... AHA!" She grinned, raising a finger and then pointing it at Taris.<br/><br/>"A'm supposed ta capture ya!" She pointed out, as if just realizing this. "Yah, dat was why A came here! An' hey, the folks looking after you propably got yer answers, just beat 'em up with yer tiny sticks."  Wrath gave her a thumbs up.<br/>"Go grab yer horse, A'ma show ya da way ta da cult of da Reamer Queen." Well.. that sounded nasty.<br/><br/>".. .also A really gotta find ma communicate thingie before Lust gets all puffy... And food."