[i]The woman screamed and lurched forwards, her entrails twisting around the blade's end as she cried out in utter agony. Blood coated the weapon's blade, as a final gurgle left her throat.[/i] "Lady.. Isabella.." [i]And then, her head was lopped from her shoulders, rolling off of the side of the wall and into the depths of the city beneath.[/i] [i]At that moment, Ragnarok, of which had destroyed the remainder of Khaom's military, landed upon a tall watchtower and turned it's gaze towards Traci. It was.. silent. Observant.[/i]