OlgaDiscordia: -marching forward with her sceptre held high, checking behind her to make sure she wasn’t being followed. While her reaction to her guards death seemed to be of indifference deep down she begged herself to give her permission to properly mourn the lose of her own kin. Not just her own kin but men that had spent their lives protecting her and at their side. for them to die in such a gruesome fashion it was… it demanded justice.. this thought slowed the queen down to a slow walk. Contemplating what to do. She wanted to let it go, to leave and never return. But.. How could she do such a thing and ever be expected to be taken seriously, her knuckles would turn pale as the grip she had on her trusty scepter grew more in strength. But remaining as indifferent as ever with her mask-



Sprainy: -Vixen had left the Great Hall a little while before Reijna had decided to attack. Plan was to go into her Masters bed and rest.. but instead she wandered through the backdoor towards the outsides, walking along the forest edge towards the cows. Yet once all hell broke lose she quickly found herself futher away from the great hall, leaning against the house closest to the large gate leading out of scane as her eyes caught the Queen of sorts. Vixens head tilted curiously as there were less guards around her then when they had entered the Great Hall. This had herself push away from the house and walk up towards the Queen as with a bit of a cocky statement she'd spoke up- "That didnt go as planned, hm? Pissed someone off did ya?"



Guest_SweetLittleSpoons: Desna watched from the underbrush she had hidden in at he sound of footsteps. Her elfin ears perked tall as she listend and watched the interaction. Her mistress seemed to have a like and dislike for the blond...the Jarl's pet. But pet's listened and had their claws clipped...this one didnt...Tilting her head she flinched silently as she placed her head in the brain matter she had stoeln in her delerium of the voices, the body of the ownder lay empty with his entrails spalttered along the wild flowers. Looking up at the pair with grey eyes sh iggled and picked up the tongue she had severed...A blind tongue for a women with something to fear. Her eyes watched the queen..how made would her mistress be if she spooked this female?



OlgaDiscordia: -her eyes would widen suddenly at the cocky voice suddenly sounding in her years. Turning around with swiftly as she brought up her sceptor, glowing in a warning fashion with her eyes wide with alertness and fright quickly realizing that she was one of the girls from the great hall.. not really remembering a name she would get even more cautious of this woman’s intent, taking a step back. At first she wished to shout at the woman for being implying that what she said could possibly excuse the deaths of 6 of her noble guards. But as her heart rate was getting faster and faster by the minute and her breathing becoming more arratic as her mind began spinning with her situation. With her guards dead, alone surrounded by mercena- Vikings.. it was feeling more and more like the nightmares that made her wake up screaming-…. Leave me… alone.. -finally she would speak. In more of a hush tone as she turned and started speed walking away. Wanting desperately to get away-



Sprainy: "Queen.. whatever your name was..." -Vixen would speak and quickly follow her.. she didnt really seem scared as Vixen rarely was being used to have the brute as her Master.- "Will you just STOP?" -Step after step as Vixen was quickly getting tired in following the queen.. she just then stood still and shouted after her- "You are safest with me, Queen." -Vixen would then simply.. sit down in the grass below, cross-legged with one elbow upon one knee and her cheek resting in the palm of her hand.- "If you'll let me introduce myself, perhaps? So that we can.. talk?"




Guest_SweetLittleSpoons: Desna narrowed her eyes, she had attempted to follow the pair best she could, settling for sticking in the shadows as she melted into each one along the shaded area before materalizing and standing tall, stepping into the path of the queen, effectively blocking her hurried path as she gazed over her shoulder..mistress said no speaking out of turn. Only when addressed but shes been dying to speak to this fox the jarl liked to keep in his bed. "Hello Fox. Why ever would she be safer with you? The Jarl's pet." Desna would place her hand on the queen's shoulder, smearing the blood that was sticky and stingy upon her palm. "I'm Desna Miss. Ifear...showing weakness in front of wolves isn't good. But you are among a friend it seems." Desna would toss the tongue in her hand at vixen's directon, She knew what this women thought of her mistress. Could see it in her eyes and smell the disdain on her skin as she bowed to the wueen and sat in the shade, Pale moonlighht grey eyes shimmering slgihtly.



OlgaDiscordia: -this would finally get her attention. Safe.. only safe with her? what did she mean by that, she might just be telling you that, get you to wait for the mercenaries to come and get you.. but than again she.. fuck Olga get your mind straight. Your thousands of miles away from that, both time and distance.. turning around as she walked over to the now seated woman, about to ask her what she meant by that. Till the a sudden ELF! Would appear infront of her, eyes narrowing in rage at the sight of one of the members of that infuriating species, but her fear won out of her emotions as she looked back at the woman, who was sounding like the Jarls slave of sorts by the elfs words, this was not good at all-why? Whats wrong with my ship?… did you take it! My ship? -was she stuck here, trapped in this place as she was forced to wait till they swarmed here and- ANSWER ME!! -she screamed her sceptre crackling with a pink lightning as she pointed the end at her-



Sprainy: -Vixen sighed upon seeing the creature pop up she knew to be the succiebitch's.. well, bitch. Narrowing her eyes at her- "Oh hey, Rosalina's slave.. arent you?" -She then turned her gaze back to the Queen whilst her body shifted till both her arms were behind her, her palms resting in the grass whilst she leaned back with a bit of a silly grin on her face.- "Well, I am Vixen. The Tyrants.. slave. Bit free-minded which He does dislike.. Work in progress? Anyhow.. No one within Skane would lay a finger upon the Jarls property.. and if that doesnt make people to hesitate in attacking me, whole of Skane by now knows Thor visited me personally which seems to be a rare thing to happen? Anyhow, all that.. not important. I am sure your ship is fine, my Queen. Only issue is, no one leaves Skane without the Jarls approval. Without that the gates remain closed. So yes, you are safest with me." -Vixen pondered for a moment, why would she trust her? She had no reason to..- "Can your fancy staff do anything to me to get you to understand I mean you no harm?" -Vixens head tilted to the left as her eyes gazed towards the succiebitch's slave once more, wondering what her issue was.-



Guest_SweetLittleSpoons: Desna smiled sacchirince sweet at the voice. The Jarl's little whore had teeth....they should get pulled out of her sassy little mouth..Desna blinked as the voices began again....She should leave before she blacks out again, turning towards the two wmen she speaks, her voice slgihtyl raspy from misuse "I'm My dark Goddess' most loyal follower. I belong to her samemanner her clothing does and such. You may call that a slvae but nothing brings me greater satisfacton then a clear head and her resting her feet upon my back. " She giggled as she purred at the queen..Another elf hater those were always fun but this one was here for the jarl and wanted to seek assitence from the fox obviously. Standing and brushing herself off she prepares to leave back the way she came but not before pointing to the queen "Her name is Vixen. A Fox. Cunning and out for it's own wellbeing. You may be safe...But that's if you hvae something to offer Little lamb." A sheep this queen...all smll and wrapped in fluff knowing nothing of the wolf behind her and the fox in front of her. DEsna giggled as she she began to walk back the corpse she had hidden begiing to hum hapily




OlgaDiscordia: -gate.. yes the gate that she went through to get here, that’s what she was going to get back to her ship but. It was closed and- no.. no no the tyrant said for me to leave! That’s what he said! Why.. why would he want to.. to trap me here.. wh -her sceptor would fall through her now weak fingers, falling onto the soft grass below. Her queenly mask by now crumbled to dust with panic filled eyes, in its place. her chest pulsing with her breath at an alarming rate.- no… no no nononononono -she would collapse onto her knees with her hands covering her long ears trying to block everything out. Trying to calm herself desperetly with her old little peom of sorts- their dead your not.. your alive and their baried they cannot touch you they are gone.. they can’t they are gone!



Sprainy: -A blink of her eyes upon the show before her.. that wasnt what she had expected from a queen.. Vixen sighed as she crawled up to her feet. This was surely to become a annoyence if she could not get the Queen to snap the heck out of it. Crawling back up on her feet as she walked over to the pathetic looking Queen.. uncertain what to do Vixen picked up the scapter.. and before realising so herself her hand smacked down on the Queens cheek as she shouted- "SNAP OUT OF IT! You are a Queen for Thorssake. Right now you behave less then a slave!" -She'd grab the Queens hand, pulled her up to her feet and stuffed the scepter back into her hands before growling lowly, close to that of a dogs growl. Side affects of being a Mare...- "You are safe, Queen. If the Tyrant said you can leave, then you can.. once the guards at the gate have recieved that message. Untill then, lets talk..? You came here to do business, did you not?" -Vixen hoped this would snap the Queen out of whatever was going on within her and once she finished her words she put a step back to show she meant no harm.-



OlgaDiscordia: -she was at a daze after the smack, which was actually affective in stopping the queen from having a full on panic attack. But she was still a bit out of it as she went along with getting pulled up onto her feet, softly gripping the sceptre that was thrust into her hand. And nodded her head weakly at the statement that she was safe, tear streaks over her face as she mumbled- I… I am safe..I came. I came because my.. my country needs girls to help reproduce after the famine. I.. the succubus said I could get some from here.. and, I had no choice but to accept… I want to go home -yeah obviously she had yet to return back to reality just yet-



Sprainy: "I am wondering if pushing you in the icecold waters would snap you out of it..." -Vixen mumbled yet followed it up with a
snicker. She'd move her dress to the side bearing her thigh and the pouches hidden underneath it, opening up the flap as she digged through the various herbs she carried with her.- "Ah, this'll do...." -Vixen fished out dried up Bacopa herbs and a vial with water. The herbs were placed within the vial, shaken about as she'd hand it over to the Queen..- "Drink, it'll relieve your stress and help your brain relax.. It is a bit powerful as I may or may not have made some adjustments." -She'd smile with her usual tilted head. Vixen wanted to help the slaves.. and help her Master make profit from the raids. This woman before her offered a solution to that.-



OlgaDiscordia: -nodding her head, her queenly mask slowly forming back onto her face along with her posture as she stood up straight, taking the cup in her hands as she gave it a few sips. Before dunking the rest down. The thought of relaxing sounding so beautiful in her mind right now- sigh….. -giving the woman another look, like she was looking at her for the very first time she would say in a dry tone of voice- thank you.. but, but.. it matters not the reasons why I am here.. I’ve failed, and -her eyes would widen remembering the lost of her guards. And who she was with, giving the woman a cautious look- … I am convinced that you are not a threat.. but through your affiliations with your Jarl…. I lost six good men today, six, good.. brave, strong men who died for nothing. Screaming in pain.. I can’t let that go -but she really really wanted to-



Sprainy: -Vixen nodded upon the Queens wordst before her head would lower a little and her facial expression would seem sad.- "Yes.. that is indeed.. well, no words for it." -She remained silent for a little in respect to mourn the death to just have her head lift again, a forced smile upon her lips as she continued to speak- "You however have not failed, Queen. Only those that give up on everything fail. Those staying true to their goal and dont stop untill its achieved.. one way or another.. succeed. You are still in Skane and thus have not yet failed." -Vixen suddenly straightend herself out, standing proud and tall for her small size as her words continued- "Which means, you and I.. can work something out. Of course, as you understand.. as a slave to the Tyrant I cant just decide for Him.. however I can talk with Him." -She'd turn her back to the Queen to face the water, having her eyes gaze over it towards the large waterfalls.- "Oh.. and not to be rude but.. you need the slaves of Skane more then we need your gold.. which means your sacrafice of 6 men doe sad.. would be left in vain if you return home empty handed. Is that what you wish, Queen? For their deaths to be wasted upon a long travel with no positive outcome?"



OlgaDiscordia: -she would blink at the womans words- Stepping closer, as she let her words mull through her mind. Before her head would shake, closing her eyes faintly before looking back up at her- I came here for Females. What would I be if I left with these girls, but without the loyal men that followed me…. those men weren’t just peasants, they were nobles. With rich fathers. I return home with the news of their deaths they shall call on me to decree war against skane. With or without the girls. Repayment for those mens death will need to be made. -she says with the weak frightened girl now completely hidden away and in its place the queenly façade she had crafted since the crown had been placed on her head- also… could I have another cup? -she says gesturing to the empty cup in her hands. Feeling like she might need one more dose-




Sprainy: "Calm down.. the herbs I've given you have a long lasting affect and are strong.. to much will ensure your brain to shut down to a deep sleep and I do very much so need you awake." -Vixen pondered upon the words spoken.. the Queen could lie? they defending against another fleet? Or the guards stayed behind to ensure the newly aquired girls remained safe untill the gold arrived.. hm, thats not a long lasting solution.. Vixen remained silent for a little longer as her eyes were fixated on the small waves in the water below- "And if we were to avoid war.. what would your land consider a fair repayment for their deaths?" -Vixen quesionted as her head suddenly cocked to the side, gazing over her shoulder with her narrowed eyes focused upon the Queen.-



OlgaDiscordia: -she would let out a fustrating sigh through her nose as she pondered the womans question Hard to say… the head of the woman who did it would be the most obvious but I highly down the.. Jarl would be willing to agree to that sort of thing…. Perhaps -the dark elfs mind would go into over time for a moment before saying- first a written apology from the Jarl to all six of the heads of houses that they came from, confirmation that the woman that took their sons life will be punished swiftly. And… a discounted price for the slaves so that each of the families can have two to help repay them for their lost…



Sprainy: -Vixen bursted out in a sudden laughter, quite uncontrollably so. It took her a good minute before she had to stop to gasp for breath before turning her body to face the Queen.- "Have you forgotten... that YOUR insults are the reason they are dead, Queen? You are asking for not just the impossible.. but also asking for someone to apologize for something YOU caused." -Vixen shaked her head as the amusement then quickly faded from her face into a rather serious manner.- "Perhaps.. your life should be the repayment to the 6 men you lost? Because of your manners..?"



OlgaDiscordia: -she was very shocked by the womans sudden outburst, wondering what was so funny, what she just said was completely reasonable… before her eyes would widen in shock by what she said next. The mix of accusation that she was responsible for their deaths and threat that for her own life quickly brought her heart rate up again, wondering why the hell wasn’t this stuff working.. or maybe it was and she was that angry and nervous- wh… Yes perhaps I missed spoken when I called that woman a slave. But that does NOT excuse the deaths of 6 men who had nothing to do with it!




Sprainy: -Vixen sighed as she stepped closer towards the Queen, her eyes narrowed and a anger was now clearly visable upon her face- "Listen, you Queen.. as their Queen YOU are responsible for them! They were guarding YOU.. tell me? How did they have nothing to do with it?" -She continued to stepped closer and another growl escaped her lips- "You leaders.. Queen or Jarl, always thinking of yourself.. arent you? Guards.. give their lifes to the one they serve.. they served you.. you put them in that position. So, who truly is to blame?" -Vixens bright red eyes turned a few shades darker.-



OlgaDiscordia: She is.. for killing them over a misspoken word.. -she says narrowing her eyes at the woman- before letting out a sigh releasing some of the tension in her face- you… you forget that even a queen such as I answers to someone. I told you what it will take to prevent war, so that we may carry on with this deal for those girls. You can say all you want that it was my fault some how but I assure you the noble houses that lost their sons wont see it as such.



Guest_SweetLittleSpoons: Desna headed back towards the body she had hidden in the bushes....Her frazzled mind trying to piece together how she would get rid of it this time. Her head tilted in thought when the thoughts of Her Mistress's Merchandise crossed her mind....No..would give them shakes and the fits if she fed the human flesh or the flesh of whatevr kind of man this was...She lifted the bloody hair from its face to inspect its features and poued when she seen that it was completly skinned with what looked like its upper scalp having been gnawed on. Of course she sighed irrtably..she had a fit and ended up consumming Flesh...clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, sharp teeth nicing it slightly as she catches the thick almost slimy film in her mouth that was unmistakably some kind of drunkard. Her ears raised slightly in alarm...she hopes this was not one of the Jarl's soldiers...those men seemed to have a fondess for ale and the like. Standing tall she grabs the ankles of the man and begins dragging him easily towards the pig pens. They'll get rid of the body and safely feed The jarl's flock.



Sprainy: "Is that so? Wont they? I mean.. 6 guards.. dead, yet you.. not a single scratch on you." -Vixens eyes rolled to the back of her head as she would suddenly step away from the Queen.- "Were you truly mispoken? Because from what I recall, you said it twice. So tell me, how would those rich nobles take it? Their sons dead.. their bodies within Skane, no proper burial for them unless Master Tyron allows you to take them back.. your words being the reason that our.. nobles as you call it were disrespected and you.. safe, unharmed and able to just go home. Dont you think your nobles would wonder why it is that Jarl Tyron did not either kill you.. or use you to gain gold? Tell me.. how would those nobles take all that information?"



OlgaDiscordia: if you wish for proof so badly shall I go home empty handed only to return with the entire fleet and a late decree of war? -she says remaining stubborn to the woman, feeling more and more between a rock and a hard place with very little diplomatic solution to get her out of this if these vikings weren't open to some sort of repercussion on their part-



Guest_SweetLittleSpoons: Desna sighed heavily as she continued to drag the Corpse. She hated cleaning up Her kills they were messy and always so scattered. Standing up with bloody hands on her hips she breifly wonders about the queen and the Fox. Stupid queen..she was a lamb in a den of wolves and obviously all bark with no bite. Probably lost her fangs the moment they set that crown on her head. Desna didn't rightly like royalty unless they benifitted from her keeper or Her keeper from them.



Sprainy: -Vixen sighed and nonchalantly let herself drop back down in the grass, actually laying flat, stuffing her hands underneath her head.. a simple response in return- "I mean.. A single woman who'm you considered a slave.. took out 6 of your guards. Master Tyron did not even lift a finger.. who'm is ten times more powerful. How much men are you willing to drag into their deaths over a insult.. you uttered?" -Vixen rolled her eyes once more, becoming rather bored with this whole diplomatic thing and she actually grinned and mumbled- "Thor, I now get why your son chooses to be brutal... This is tedious." -Her head would slightly lift to gaze at the Queen.- "I mean.. we can just keep you within Skane. Burn the boat... and by the time people come looking for you it would be to late. Honestly, you are not in the position to make demands. I will cut it short.. send your fleet if you wish.. or let your people die out because your Queen eyes are to blind to see the greater good. You needed the female to reproduce, did you not? What happends to your people if you sent fleets to come and try to kill the Jarl, who'll find another buyer for the slaves by the way, for them to just get killed? Then your people most certainly wont be reproducing anything. Guess its your belly to be filled up with seed in the hope for a daughter who'm can then in turn around the age of 12? 13? get a child herself. It'll be slow, but certain.. or.. is the Queen unable to bare childeren?"




OlgaDiscordia: -finally… she would let out a defeated sight from her lips. tensions dripping out of her system as her shoulders went loose, slouching forward a bit as she shut her eyes closed trying to block out the guilt of what she was going to do...- fine… -she did not wish to say any more. knowing that she will have to come up with some way to explain how she had lost six of her guards… it would be tricky but it would have to be done. Her sadness and guilt would quickly turn to hatred at the woman infront of her. throwing down to cup infront of the woman- I…. people like you make me wish I.. -she didn’t finish that sentence, deciding it best to turn around and just hope that the gates were open when she got there. She wasn’t leaving not yet. Not till she…. See to it that they could continue this deal for the girls. But while being on that rocking ship was almost torture for her…. better than this shit, she refused to show any more tears. One was already to many-



Sprainy: -Vixen sat up in the grass.. there was no joy on her face upon the current situation which did had her out to be the winner.. would this be a contest. But...- "Wish what? I mean, feel free to finish that sentence. I wont take offense to it. Also.. stop. We aint done yet. We need to discuss a deal that I can then in turn bring to Master Tyron.. in which by the way I endanger my own life and most certainly will get a beating for even trying to help you out. No problem by the way! Tsk. -Vixen crawled back up on her feet as she took a pluck full of grass with her, playing about with it in her hand.- "So, rich Queen.. How much per slave are you willing to give? Of course they will be beautiful and attracting yet strong.. to ensure the childeren from them will be as well and to ensure the men will find pleasure in fucking them. You can inspect them personally, one by one.. and hand pick them. How much?"



OlgaDiscordia: …… -just as she was about to let the tears out that begged to be release she would suddenly hear the cruel woman with the gale to actually act like she had some semblance of being a good person- eyes twitching as she stopped to turn roughly around to say- I wish I fucking hanged myself from the ceiling of my cage and used my collar as the noose! You… you cruel little… -she crashed her eyes shut willing herself not to say anything more as she rubbed her eyes with her free hand, after a moment she would say-…. I shall agree the the price Mistress Rosalina first brought up 200 gold coins per girl.. and.. I really really really don’t want to but.. fine. I suppose you may show them to me…



Sprainy: -Vixen scratched the back of her head as a stupid smile suddenly crossed her lips- "Oh.. I didnt mean me.. directly.. Master would kill me. No no.. it would have to go through the official channels. However.. you were not yet done insulting me, Queen. Please, do continue.. throw out that anger, just.. release it. You'll feel better.. how about I give you some more herbs in return? Only if you fully insult me as you were planning that is." -Vixen smiled up to the Queen, seemingly serious yet friendly.. This wasnt a game to Vixen, far from. Build up tension of any kind should be released, only then creatures would be able to be their better self, instead of having their mind or body block them from doing so.-



OlgaDiscordia: Sigh… its an elivish myth of “venting out your anger” through a rant or something like that. It only makes one angrier, so no.. I shall not call you a fucking cruel cunt with a heart of coal. That you could be sent to the seventh level of hell to be tortured by every demon there and only than shall I sleep happily.. That I shall not say.. now is there anything else?? Because I would like to actually start losing the “tension” in me by getting into some good company… alone! -she says leaning her head down at bit at the woman-



Sprainy: -Vixen giggled softly, taking a deep.. sarcastic bow towards the Queen as the fact remained Vixen only truly would bow before Tyron- "Thanks for humoring me, Queen." -As Vixen walked off towards the great hall she would gaze over the shoulder once more, a last few words- "Seeing you know what it is to be a slave.. for whatever reason.. you better make damn sure the girls you buy get good treatment. The only reason I want you to buy them.. is because they will get a better life that they would in Skane. If I learn to be mistaken about that... you may one day find your home overrun by rats. These girls were once normal peasants and arent as lucky as you to possess some kind of power to help them out. Okay? sweet! We'll talk later. I shall bring the news to my Master. Bye!" -The last words sounding awfully happy so shortly after the first serious words as Vixen continued on her way towards the Great Hall, mumbling to herself- "Maybe I can convince Master to either give them a proper burial.. or ship them to the... ship." -As she hopped gracefully around the bodies, trying not to inervene with their eternal sleep.-