Karlach

Karlach was whistling to herself as she sharpened her great axe, taking long strokes with her whetstone as she got into the Grove. A song stuck in her head from the night of the festival as she all too happily got ready for when she would be needed by her fellow campers again. When she saw you approaching she smiled brighter than her infernal heart in her chest, delighted as always. "Hey soldier." She spoke with an amused tone, her smile reaching her eyes. "Got somethin' for me? I've been so bored I'm gonna eat dirt if i don't get out soon."