Clarent's Links

"Ah, brother dearest," Alvyra's lips curl into a grin at the mention of Corvo. "Him and I are certainly cut from the same cloth--or perhaps the same clump of God-flesh. Truly though, I'm glad to have reunited with him after all these years. I think we balance one another out; he handles the heavy lifting and I the magical finesse. Oh," she grins, "and the women. I also handle the women. Jokes aside, he's one of the few people I can trust to guard my back, and I hope he can trust me in turn."