Livia Vuiller quietly reads news from the Pontiff in her bedroom, her mind racing. Heathens, witches, perhaps even the demon which once accosted her. She’s scared, but as she rubs the silver cross of Saint Harald around her neck, she knows what she must do. She is a soldier, and thus she must go to war for her God.
“Te Deum Laudimus, that I have been given another chance to show my faith in GOD against adversity.”
Bidding a sad farewell to her beloved cat Katerina, she dons her armor and belts her sword. A shield swung around her back, which bears the cross of Saint Lothar of Balian. On her shoulder is a simple rucksack. Contained within is nothing special: food, a blanket, socks, coin. But most important of all within, is her childhood prayer book.
“Put your life in God’s hands, for your kingdom and fatherland.”