Zariel keeps to himself in Valhalla. Though the giant halls hause many legends, his own area always radiates a sense of holy energy.

Incense burning at a golden altar bedt his training area. Ada left the halls with a bored frown as she walked past you giving you a short look as she cleaned out her blaster.

Zariel stood before the window of his halls. A part of the real of Valhalla more serene than the battle arenas.