The Goddess herself did not lead the expedition to seize Tahoe. Such matters were, after all, beneath a divine figure like herself. No, she had sent her one of her generals to conquer the wretched city in her stead. Like all of those who gained such a powerful position among the Cult of Elysium, this general was a fanatic of the highest order.
The man had even renamed himself in Latin, as was common among those who lived within the Fields of Elysium. Now, going by the name of Carolus, he was clad in white armor with a gilded trimming. In one hand, he carried a large tower shield of a similar aesthetic, and in the other, he wielded a flanged mace of considerable size and presence.
The man himself had blonde hair, blue eyes, and skin as white as snow. When he gazed upon the ruins of Tahoe, which had been lit aflame in the conflict between Gravestone and Darren's horde, he saw what appeared to be 2,500 men opposing him.