There were a few long moments where it was unclear whether or not Svalin had heard Odin's orders. She glared at Vincent for a moment and then at her own sister. Finally her hand reached down and drew the sword at her side. She held it aloft.
"FOR ASGARD!" she yelled, her voice echoing through the hall. Other warriors in the hall held their weapons aloft and echoed her cry. It was time to fight.
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