The Zanuka Hunter, Alad V's twisted homonculus, bellowed its warped challenge to the Tenno. It would die to defend its master, and the Tenno knew it. But one among their number did not care for such concerns. The frame had already suffered most cruelly at the hands of the Corpus experimenter, and the Zanuka was created from tech stolen from her. Her hatred would not be kept from her. Howling her terrible warcry, she shot her grapple line into the Zanuka's armour, sailing through the air as her claws unfolded, ready to tear this impudent whelp limb from limb. Valkyr's tea evokes the white-hot rage that coils within her - the potent caffeine hit of yerba mate laced with sharp citrus and fiery peppercorn, balanced with chocolate and nuts. Embrace the mania, Tenno, and charge on in.