[ Wilhelm actually rather liked this world. The wine was a slightly better quality than his own world - he expected nothing less from a world supposedly run by Norse deities - and they had an appreciation for fine music. Though, as for now, Wilhelm had to keep his cover up. The Valkyries knew full well just how powerful he was, which was why they brought him here. But now that there was someone from his own world here...
Green light would pour forth from a slightly cracked-open door near Shion. The light would be coming from the Compass of Order and Chaos, now that Wilhelm is using it to monitor the battlefield, and keep an open communique with Joshua, as he can control it remotely. It was the perfect set-up; he could remain behind and act as the strategist so many thought he was, while using Joshua to affect the battlefield in the way he needed. Wilhelm was more than capable of fighting, but it wasn't his style; this suited him better.
The CEO of Vector patiently awaited Shion to notice him. He knew she would, after all. She would find him seated at a desk, in a rotating computer chair unfitting of a man of his tastes, the Compass illuminating the room from the desk top. ]
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Green light would pour forth from a slightly cracked-open door near Shion. The light would be coming from the Compass of Order and Chaos, now that Wilhelm is using it to monitor the battlefield, and keep an open communique with Joshua, as he can control it remotely. It was the perfect set-up; he could remain behind and act as the strategist so many thought he was, while using Joshua to affect the battlefield in the way he needed. Wilhelm was more than capable of fighting, but it wasn't his style; this suited him better.
The CEO of Vector patiently awaited Shion to notice him. He knew she would, after all. She would find him seated at a desk, in a rotating computer chair unfitting of a man of his tastes, the Compass illuminating the room from the desk top. ]