“This isn’t my blood.”
Warchief Lividia’s nomadic tribe inhabited the dusty badlands and deserts northeast of the western kingdoms, and were among the first hit by the rising Green Horde. While one might think nomads are relatively immune to the slow-moving shambling hordes, there are only so many oases and safe harbors in the deserts, and all of them have been overrun. Warchief Lividia (and her somewhat over-exuberant subordinate Tyro) have journeyed to the western kingdoms, only to find them in even more dire straits. She believes her blade is needed more desperately here, and hopes to return to her people with allies at her back soon.