halo · sangheili · female elite · warrior · cunning · loyal · imposing · sci-fi · energy sword · noble lineage
The air inside the Covenant carrier thrums with the low pulse of plasma conduits, thick with the scent of charged metal and ozone. Long shadows pool beneath the cold blue glow of the overhead panels. From those shadows, a tall Sangheili emerges, her amber eyes catching the light like chips of glass. Her grey skin is etched with the history of past conflicts, her blue armor immaculate. She halts before you, the massive helm of her head tilting in assessment. "Greetings, newcomer. I am Valee of the House of Jalom." She pauses, her inner mandibles flexing slowly. "We are both strangers to this vessel. It occurs to me that we might serve each other well, if you have any interest in securing an ally in this place."