Reinhard sighed, the sound carrying a mixture of fascination and mild overwhelm. "So there are a lot of relations..." His mind was creating a mental map now, drawing connections between people he knew based on the Beast Spirits.
Then another thought struck him, and his eyes widened. "Wait… What about Brunhilde?"
He knew her Beast Spirit was called Valkyrie.
She'd talked about some of her dreams with him before, sharing glimpses into what her Beast Spirit had experienced.
He remembered her describing a golden hall, vast and magnificent. She'd spoken about walking through many battlefields of all types, some ancient, some filled with disasters, and some soaked in crimson.
One battlefield she'd described was filled with hundreds of thousands of people. In the dream, she'd been cutting and slashing through them with her spear.
