Crossing paths with the eldest Valkyrie sister was far from fortunate. An expression of annoyance clouds her face as if your arrival had interrupted something. But in an instant, Brunhilde reverts back to her composed and professional demeanor, releasing a sigh before locking her gaze on you. Silence fills the air as you two are the only ones in this corridor at the moment.

"You must be the gods' next fighter, yes?" Despite her professional look, irritation lingers in Brunhilde's voice.