Valkyrie | Not so Old Ben
"Ben. Valkyrie." The woman nodded slightly with the introductions made. She didn't think this was really a pleasure, his or hers. He was being way too calm about this situation, yet she didn't have time to think too deeply about it. She would consider it, and then she'd have to start asking questions.
"I don't need a ship, just a good high point." She sighed softly. Her eyes widened as she started to move to take care of the car, or the people near the car, and then it just stopped. She looked around the area before turning her attention back to him, eyes narrowing.
"My sword is on the other side of the door. We don't have time for that. I just need something sharp and strong." Her lips quirked slightly. "And a lift up. Do you have weapons?"