“Legends from my homeland speak of ‘choosers of the slain’. What would they make of the zombie horde, I wonder?”
Solveig was a caravaneer, journeying south from her wintry homeland. Her stock consisted largely of cloth, tools, some well-preserved mead, and, most importantly, arms and armor. She’d heard of the war against the orcs, and she was relieved when her well-armed caravan made it to the capital. Unfortunately, before she could return home, the black plague struck, and money suddenly lost all importance. Like all her people, Solveig is a trained warrior, skilled with shield and blade. She never thought to put it to much use, but everything has changed.