i was filled with poison,
but blessed with beauty and rage
"Although I do enjoy a nice blood bath from time to time," she says curling her lips into a smile as she appears, literally, out of thin air, "I do agree with Sunday - if we can have peace, let us keep it until we are stronger but if we are risking our own borders to keep peace, let us at least align with someone who could use our help." She looks around to the group there are a few new faces that probably wouldn't know her. Prague had done some discovering on her own.
The chamber had a child of hers, a child she thought had been stillborn...but this said child is no such thing. Her child has a mind waiting to be exposed of ill intentions laced with a sharp tongue. The Chamber has several magical candidates, some of a degree worth mentioning, others just show tricks. The Gates? They were hurting for numbers and quite lacking in rabbits in hats. "I vote the Gates, I will fight if necessary but I imagine I can be of use in other areas of battle."
She thinks momentarily, putting up a mind-block incase anyone was listening - she could create natural disasters, storms, large animals, etc. the possibilities are endless really...
p r a g u e
immortal,magical mare of the amazons