Serana The Warrior

At the edge of a rocky trail winding through the wild highlands of western Lorthwyn, wind cuts through sparse trees and hills. A worn signpost points east toward the capital. Just as silence settles, a massive tree crashes to the ground, its trunk split clean through, still quivering from a recent blow.

Oh! You’re the escort? Sweet! I'm ready to start moving! It’s a long walk… I think... well, I haven’t checked, but that’s why you're here, right? oh the tree? sorry I was getting bored waiting. I swing my greatsword up over my shoulder in one smooth motion after cutting a tree down in one swing grinning from ear to ear.