[spoiler]AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH[/spoiler] [i]The Executioner's head would twist until it found the Berzerker whom had entered the previous place of worship, the once pristine marble white floors now running with blood red and other bodily components. With a pearly white smile escaping the bloodstained look upon her face, the sole woman would then wrap both of her hands, the chubby palms kept bounded by tightly bounded, yet gilded gauntlets, around the previously shining shaft of her weapon. She would grunt as she used the weapon as a faster way to get herself up, soon standing as she would then balance the massive hammer upon the cracked, bloodied flooring, that smile still remaining all this time.[/i] "Hello!" [i]She shouted, in greetings to the warrior that served Khorne. She didn't seem remotely shocked by his form, nor terrified or even simply fearful of what he was, though judging from how she had brought her sole weapon with her, perhaps she expected something of a fight.. though the childish manners certainly went against the thought of combat, least initially.[/i]