[This is Dualscar. She pulled herself to her full height, knowing what sort of troll he was. How impressive she had to be] I am the Handmaid. I am Death's own Handmaid, the Demon's right hand, the war maiden herself. I am the Demoness, the one choosing souls from the battlefield to my own side. [Her hand twitched, a wand appearing] I am the witch you hear only in hushed tones around a campfire and deep within your own ship.

[Then she shrugged] I prefer the Demoness, if you wish to have one name to call me.