The Throne welcome you Draconic…
[SEARCHING FOR SUITABLE LEGENDS…]
[CANDIDATE FOUND!]
[INITIALISING RECRUITMENT OF LEGEND..]
Despite saving the world she didn't fall to the vices of riches and fame unlike so many heroes before her. When she began this journey that shall herald her legend all she ever wanted was to honor her father's and correct his mistakes. That wish began all because she and her village were caught in the crossfire of the Great War, through that she lost all she knew and loved. A decade later she made a name for herself as the Dragon Rider until she met a little racktack group of people. While critical of this group of humans after the journey she could proudly proclaim them as friends and comrades in arms. But every journey has it's end and so she embarked on a new one to travel the world and see all it has to offer with her trusted friend and steed Ba'ul. Wherever she went, she would follow her principles and help those in need of a lance. It didn't matter to her if she helped just for the sake of helping or as a job to be a bodyguard ofr mercenary. A Millenium after she saved the world she laid her lance down to life her last days in peace at her little cottage she built at Mt. Temza.
When she laid down to rest for a final time she thought about the times she was with the Braves until she found herself in a strange blue room with a table between two chairs and a man with a halfmask.
Said man greeted with a bow: "Welcome to the Velvet Throne of Heroes my dear Krytian! Please take a seat and let us talk about the proposal I have for you."
After both were seated she brought together her thoughts to ask: „What is the Velvet Throne and how did you even bring me here?"
„The Velvet Throne is a place to record the legends and tales of heroes, villains and monster that had a significant impact on their world. For how did I bring you here? You brought yourself here because buried deep inside your heart and soul you still want to be remembered by someone. Even in death you don't seek fame for youself no you're just afraid to be forgotten." his smirk grew with every spoken word. „And so I have the proposal for you to engrave your legend on this Velvet Throne to never be forgotten but beware that the personification of your legend will not be without it's fair share of conflict, both internally and from outside. So what do you say?"
It took a while for her to answer but in the end she thought: 'If my legend will be rememberd won't it be the same for the rest of the Brave Vesperia?'
„Alright you have your deal but only if the Brave Vesperia will be remembered too" she demanded.
„Hahahaha! Of course they won't be forgotten they are an integral part of your story, besides even from just watching their journey I'd say I am an admirer of their exploits" with those words he slid the conctract towards her. After she signed it she started to glow golden and dissolve into golden motes of light.
„With this the contract is signed. Welcome to the Velvet Throne of Heroes, Draconic Lancer – Judith!"