OOC: I dunno if you had plans for them you know, probably dying from the storm, but I took some liberties and if the new character tossed into here doesn't wokr, lemme know XD
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The eye of the storm, the fury of a woman- both of them were one of same. She had been exiled for going against her 'leader' and 'lover's' command, and now wore the terrible scar across her face as proof. But the hate simmered inside her, and the powers of the storm, now commanded at her finger tips, proved that she was very much still alive, and alot more dangerous tha before. For she was preparing the world now for her chaos. How she had come to be in the Serha Plains was besides the point, but it was a great place to do her training. So while she revealed in the beauty of the dark cyclone, she noted the horse and rider being drawn in.
With a smirk, she gave a wave of her hand and the cyclone had disappeared. And what Radimir would find was himself, (and now a very spooked horse) were just a few meters away from a pair of lady's boots. And Valeska's smile was wicked, her one eye, milky and white while the other flashed at them dangerously before a sort of purr escaped her lips as she studied Radimir and his own unique eyes.
"Eyes of a serpent," She wrinkled her nose. "How unique." And the tone was patronizing.