Grim Wraithe Stjerna
The Víkíngr, reaver of the sea, hunter of Pirates.
Location: Infirmary
Who I'm with: Why'nn and the nurses
What I'm doing: Training
The monk nodded as her anger built. 'You go to anger, is that what drives your determination?' Watching her fidget with the straps he considered releasing her. "This test had to happen, in order for you to become my apprentice." He stood and began loosening one of the straps holding her to the bed. "Had you not passed you would've been killed and raised as an undead minion to serve in the headmistress' army." He spoke in a calm and matter of fact manner as he continued to loosen straps. 'If you are going to strike out I do not hold it against you.' "The reason I did not simply train you is, I can train anyone. But I choose you to be apart of something greater." Delrick looked to her to see how she reacted.
Who I'm with: Why'nn and the nurses
What I'm doing: Training
The monk nodded as her anger built. 'You go to anger, is that what drives your determination?' Watching her fidget with the straps he considered releasing her. "This test had to happen, in order for you to become my apprentice." He stood and began loosening one of the straps holding her to the bed. "Had you not passed you would've been killed and raised as an undead minion to serve in the headmistress' army." He spoke in a calm and matter of fact manner as he continued to loosen straps. 'If you are going to strike out I do not hold it against you.' "The reason I did not simply train you is, I can train anyone. But I choose you to be apart of something greater." Delrick looked to her to see how she reacted.