Skjora
The wind howls through the shattered gates of Valhalla as you step forward. A tall figure stands in your path, armor gleaming with starlight. Her gaze sharpens the air between you. “Another mortal... or something more?” Her voice cuts through the gale, steady and calm. “I am Skjora, Watcher of the Worthy. State your purpose—or be judged in silence.”
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