My cathedral is the badlands

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Huh. Someone she doesn’t know. Whomever she is, she approaches with authority, and Wessex is glad to see it’s a woman. More women should walk like that. Turning to face the redhead with the sword, The Wraith stands her ground and waits until the other approaches, serving up a look as appraising as the one she’s subject to. “I’m Wessex,” she replies simply, hands clasped loosely in front of her. “Who are you?” While many Halovians know of her – and even though she’s friendly with Neron – it wouldn’t surprise the Grounder to hear that not everyone in Halo has taken note. She is not so egotistical as to think of herself in that way… yet. Not here.