[12:05] Crimson would look over to Mika, and tilt his head, "..Dara our healer was not around for a few moons, training and all..I did not even think to show it to her upon her return..", he stated with a bit of an annoyed look, as if dissapointed in himself, "..oh, the stitches, you have to take them 'out'..ah..I see.."
[12:06] Melanie Cvercko caught the snap of the Jarl, she hadn't really planned on staying near the main tent but the nap seemed to cause her intentions to change a bit. "Yes Jarl?" she asked while she did reluctantly scoot closer to him. The conversation she held with It earlier still playing over her own thoughts as she allowed her gaze to pass him and extend to the terrain. "Something is wrong?" she asked again almost as if she were rushing him.
[12:08] Tahlos Darkfold's head was shifted toward lake Ias... a beautiful sight from this position. Especially when the sun went down and reflected the mountains off it in an interesting glow. Difficult to see from here on some days, as the clouds played their roles as well. Tumbling through the valley's and reaching the heights they settled upon. "Crimson." He would be heard then calling over the winds loud enough to hear inside the tent. Their words somewhat muffled to his ear as a normal tone would be from that distance. "Where do you know this healer from." He meant no disrespect to speak of Masika as if she weren't there. But his gorean, as many knew, wasn't perfect and often came out wrong. His eye then shifted left as his head did too from looking over his right shoulder past the fire behind him to reach melanie. "Yes something wrong." he would say. "You still here is wrong, bring me warm drink. Mead hm?" Then his right hand rose to point his thumb over his shoulder and inside the tent. "See to free within also..." he sn
[12:08] Tahlos Darkfold: apped before turning to look ahead again. ((This point Akiel and Masika, disappeared :o))
[12:10] Tahlos Darkfold looked to Melanie then, "Humm... Ok. Nevermind."
[12:12] Melanie Cvercko turned towards Tah again as she did snap back from her movements " No mead for you then Jarl" she stated as she of course watched as the ones within the confines of the fabric seemed to disappear. The change of mind was probably due to not wanting to drink alone she thought so left it as an open ended question just teetering back and forth upon her heel.
[12:16] Tahlos Darkfold wasn't really thirsty, and the girl was somewhat correct. Though this would never be expressed... something neither would know in the end. But he had truly been looking out for the guest, and was taking a drink since the girl was going that way anyway. "No mead." he replied finally. His eye shifting as he watched ahead once more. Much time had passed then, in silence. Until he said... "You are sitll here I see." Head shifting right some but not to look at her. "What of your concern for your.... Jarl's. Has this faded..." He had soon after asked of the girl....
[12:17] Tahlos Darkfold's eye then narrowed as he watched her. "Kneel before me girl when awaiting a command." He suddenly said in a deep tone. Not snapping, but there was a darkness to it. her...'teetering' growing somewhat on his nerves.
[12:21] Melanie Cvercko figured her assumptions were correct and with that she did crouch down near him, she wasn't stupid and wouldn't put flesh upon the coldness of the terrain. "Not really Jarl, there is no need to worry or plan as its not really my choice and if they want me or ...anyone else wants me they just take me right?" Time within the Laager had made her realize many things since the last time the two had spoken, before she was sorta naive and maybe taking in the whole ordeal to personally but now, she was just here doing what she needed to do as if her life depended upon it. "And you Jarl, still thoughts on their village and the weaknesses that they may have be it attacking or defending?"
[12:25] Tahlos Darkfold's eye was on the distance. But his brow furrowed and he looked to his right at the girl. "I no tell you to breathe my air, I tell you kneel." Fact was around the fire it was stone...and warm at that as well. Due to the fact this fire was kept burning throughout the winter purposely, day and night. If his words weren't sign enough telling her to give him space his gaze was. Only for his head to tilt to the left side as he replied. "That is correct.." he said. "You do as told..." His cheek twitched then a touch... "No' worry of my thoughts on your old masters." He finally added... In the end he knew they may try to return one day... and would see to it he trained for it. Perhaps they may have a trick or two up their sleeves this time. "You have been pleasing to the free" he would go on to ask her. "No' give you punishment or any of this..." His brow rose and he looked to her briefly.
[12:29] Melanie Cvercko inched back almost immediatly as she wasn't really trying to be all upon on him but the fact being he had the snow packed down in the area that he was resting. Without to much acknowledgement to the whole statement of his air she continued on with answering whatever it was that he wanted to find out. This Jarl was one that seemed hard to read and normally that would intrigue Mel but this one it just sorta bothered her. "I have been pleasing I suppose Jarl, I haven't been fed to the sleen. Nor have I been punished" Thoughts went towards the collar that fell off her neck the day prior, Ivar's seemed to lack many things and locking a collar was one of them. The task given for her to go to the smithy wasn't done right away and only she knew this and possibly the Mistress but the feel of being without a piece of steel against her skin was pretty comfortable. "I've been doing as asked and stuff Jarl."
[12:34] Tahlos Darkfold's brow rose as he listened... then his eye narrowed. "And ..... stuff?" He fell silent watching her then. Perhaps not enough attention had been paid to this one by the others... "Do no' suppose, know so and continue." What she had said in the end was correct. For many had ended up as the meal for sleen amongst the Alar. Even the free... His right hand lowered to his side and he leaned his weight onto it, left hand raising to point at her leg... "You have no brand." His hand moved back to it's place as his eye suspiciously rose across her being... "This will be remedied soon." he said looking off ahead... As if he were to fall silent. But truth was he had asked her these questions to reach a finaly point. "Remove scarf, show me you' enslavement." His head shifted left then, and he kept his eye on the girl as he'd looked right.
[12:41] Melanie Cvercko had been sitting all comfortably not really in any sort of confused state or even nervousness until he mentioned the brand. The plan of action as she had spoke to It earlier about was for her to lay low and gradually fade from the surroundings. The fact that she was without collar and brand would have made it even easier for her stories to be believed. Fingertips now clenched tightly together even as her gaze darted to his form "I don't need a brand Jarl ya know it would be a waste of the Alar iron on an Ivar's Bond." The small bit of conversation where she was trying to convince him otherwise just about sank to the coldness of the snow as she heard him ask about the scarf. "Its cold Jarl all thats there is .."
[12:46] Tahlos Darkfold had listened to her... he made no move to look her way. The view ahead was much more interesting for him in this moment in time. But her words did perk something inside of him.... she would soon find out what it was too. "Do my ears deceive me..." he would ask. "A slave girl, telling a free man what is and what is no' needed." His brow rose as he contemplated this... But suddenly, from his cool relaxed seat he stood with a flash. Legs tucked below him to press him to his fool height, almost as if he'd jumped to his feet... eye shifted down to the girl there... His finger pointed to the ground before him. "At my boot..." He said now... "Collar!" Was then snapped at her, not anger...but annoyance that a slave would dare speak against his commands. The 'collar' command spoken to see her level of training. A common one, amongst the people of Gor.
[12:51] Melanie Cvercko could feel her stomach tense almost as if she couldn't even breathe with the feeling of not knowing how he would react to such statement. The tone of her cheeks would change even as she sat still putting on the fact that she wasn't at all bothered by the Jarls prescence when really it put a fear within her. "Yes,Jarl." she stated and moved closer to him just in the spot she was earlier before having been in his breathing room. The dusty blues of her gaze then instantly darted to the sky which would allow her chin to lift and show access to the slenderness of her neck. The markings of the rough steel would be still evident upon her flesh but..absent was the steel. Nothing was stated or expressed as nothing really was needed, he gave a command she had to listen.
[12:56] Tahlos Darkfold watched as she obeyed the command. His arms hanging casually at his sides as the winds blew over the hillside, causing powdered snow to raise up over it and land on his boots and her right thigh... The setting sun was a picture in itself, and from teh side was the silhouette of a free and a slave. HIs eye would narrow then, as he spied the girl without collar.... His head then jerked to his right... "Go... to Crimson workshop." Meaning the smithy just below them. "Find collars, and bring to me." He would then say...his words spoken slowly. As if he wouldn't hesitate to take action should she speak up once again. "Harta!" He then excalaimed.
[13:01] Melanie Cvercko had such a fear of what he might do once he seen the bareness of her neck, she assumed it wouldn't be a big deal but if the Mistress had seen surely it would have been a tad more tense. The coldness of her surroundings was normal but with the gust of wind here and there allowing the brushing of snow to linger against her skin, it wasn't. The instant chills that ran up her spine were enough to cause her teeth to chatter and probably not because of the cold but more of the vulnerability she held at the present moment. "Yes,Jarl." she stated and placed her fingertips upon the coldness of the ground enough to hop up as if nothing bothered her. Reluctant steps down to the smithy were taken and yes she would walk in a semi fast manner but finding collars would take her some time ...maybe he would get side tracked or maybe another slave would wander past..that was her plan.
[13:04] Tahlos Darkfold moved around the other side and down the slope. Sliding some but sure to be silent enough not to be heard over the winds.... He would then make his way across the stone cliff edge and brush the canvas aside. An eye already on the girl right away, watching to see if she did as he had told her. Her paces were slow, and this showed a sign of laziness in his mind. Only the look on his fce though was a sign of being displeased with the girl... as he stood there in the entrance...
[13:08] Melanie Cvercko had been taking her time..it was obvious but with the snap of the steel it would of course be a step back in her plans or little dream she had made up. The sound of the breeze darting here and there within the small enclosure was the only thing that seemed to keep her mind off of the pounding of her heart. Pulling one, two, and a third collar all different widths and colors of steel from the shelf as she knew she must cause of course when she needed distractions there were none. All the days within the Laager so many running about allowing her to linger within the shadows as she enjoyed but not today..not today when she woke near the one Jarl that did question her..that did cause her to fumble over her own words. Looking up towards him she just choked realizing he actually was standing RIGHT there. "Jarl, umm here ..is the collars."
[13:11] Tahlos Darkfold watched with a distant eye.... He looked the collars over then... and his eye narrowed as he shifted his gaze to the right. Where the shelf was... He'd walked past her, and reached up to a collar he found suiting. As if the ones she picked up weren't even shown to him...and turned. "Come closer..." he said....holding the collar up from the disatnce they stood as if already trying to measure. If he had both eyes, one would be squinted right now.... He unlocked it and took the key into his hand.....
[13:17] Melanie Cvercko just sorta held the collars in the air as if she were invisible, the fact that she just looked over each that was in the same spot that he now moved made her want to speak out and even question his thought process. Stepping ever so slow towards him as she tried to peek at the collar that was within his hand, she was more curious as to why that one seemed to suit his needs better then the ones she picked out. Sliding the others upon the counter as she allowed one long deep breath to fill her lungs "Yes, Jarl" she stated and slowly exhaled knowing that he was going to slide the collar about her neck ...she wouldn't have any say in it.
[13:29] Tahlos Darkfold watched as she approached, then removed the collars in her hand and placed them back on the shelf. The one he'd reached exact to one of those she'd chosen. Yet eprhaps she didnt see it due to her height... The reason being, he wanted to make sure she didn't hid eany extra key while down here.... He would grab her hair, then pull her to the ground at his feet... "Your tone is no' pleasing." His teeth began to grit behind his lips... "Place you' lips to my boot and beg Alar keep you, thank me for allowing you to be in my presence, in all presence of free." He paused...his head tilting to the side as he'd released his grip off her hair. "No' have time for waste with idle girl', prove your worth!" He then demanded of her...
[13:37] Melanie Cvercko bit into her lip now hard she wasn't sure what he was up to and the fact that she was just captured and allowed to roam the Laager she surely thought that was what she was to do. Keep up with said chores and task ..let the others sort of fill in the gaps so with his tone she did realize that maybe her floating wasn't going to be accepted any longer. Gliding down to the worn boards where she would extend her slender arms to press on both sides of his boot, the smoothness of her cheek layed down upon the rough cold leather. "Jarl, please I beg to be allowed to stay within the Laager and to be able to be of service to those within." Truth being told she had never had to beg for anything really, everything was sorta just put upon her and as she was a laid back sorta person she didn't question it. Right this minute though she actually had to beg to remain a slave, to be allowed to serve the ones that lived upon the lands..that made her feel pretty uncomfortable and maybe for the first time she truly felt who she was and what she was even if it were a tiny taste it was..the first. With that passing through her mind her lips were then placed against the upper toe...the part that wouldn't be as dirty as the rest hopefully. "...thank you Jarl for allowing me to be near and for finding me worthy of the attentions you have given."
[13:47] Tahlos Darkfold's arms were hanging at his side, the collar gripped between his fingers. His teeth still gritting beneath his lips, if any stood near they would see it by the movement of his jaw in along his cheeks. His breathing had come to an even pace, chest heaving in and out as he had made it a habit to breathe properly. Through to the stomach, then the lungs. Often said to even generate a force within if one was gifted and disciplined enough. "Hm." Was all that was heard at first, amongst the winds and noises of light things that hung. "Realize food for sleen, no' always easy to find. Nor is difficult to fetch nice fee on sale' block, ah?" He stated... but his tone was calmer now. Words spoken slowly though of course, to let her know his mood hadn't changed much. But after the silence had come for a few brief moments "Position of female submission." Was suddenly heard. "Assume it!" His head tilted to the other side then as he gave her the order...
[13:56] Melanie Cvercko quickly rubbed her forearm over her lips just to make sure there wasn't any sort of dirt lingering upon the fullness from his boots, a girl could never be to sure. Usually by this time she normally had a good feel for the Jarl that stood above her, but with him everything was still the same as he held that mystery,that sort of thing that made confusion within her which turned to complete fear. The blues of her gaze darted to his one eye and then down upon his chest where finally she extended her arms above her head crossing her wrist which would turn her gaze once more to the boards. Nothing was said, nothing was asked to be said..so she remained silent but boy were the words running urgently through her mind. Remembering the first time she was told to find this position she was just a young girl brought to this planet and told how and what to do by another slave. Things had changed...and now she just waited which seemed to be the life of a slave..
[14:02] Tahlos Darkfold watched as she did all this, no movement from him. Not even when their eye's met... He waited until she'd found the position he expected of her... Then she'd feel the sudden jerk of her head once more as it was pulled for her to look upward, this time finding his one eye much closer... His lips parted, but let a moment or two pass before he spoke. "I tell you, remove scarf long time ago. You no do this." He said the hand jerking at her head... "I tell you kiss boot, no' wipe lips." he'd seen her arm and albow action, enough to understand. "And I no' tell you to look at me. Yet you do this..." In his mind counting the errors shed made since she was in his vicinity... "I no' think you want life..." His head tilted to the side as his words were spoken with a contradicting calm. "For any girl who want life, know no' to waste the time of free, as you have." His hand then jerked her to the boards once again. "Repeat commands given to you!" He then exclaimed, rather powerful in his speech.
[14:11] Melanie Cvercko felt his grasp upon her head, the quickness causing her to gasp as she wasn't expecting such to happen. Every sensation within her body became a mere feather as the fact she had displeased him became some bosk of a weight upon her shoulders. A slight quiver would be seen upon her bottom lip as she heard the threat of having her life ended which was so far from a want within her she had to fight hard not to scream out in the middle of his words. "Jarl ..please." she whispered only to feel her head yet again pulled but this time...the tone of his voice was one she wasn't going to mess with. "I was to remove my scarf and kiss your boot Jarl." The fact that she wasn't given the one to look up at him caused her obviously not to repeat such. "Please Jarl..I didn't mean to displease you..."
[14:15] Tahlos Darkfold had been standing there, his patience had slowly been growing thin. But this didn't transcend to his outer appearance. he'd stood there, still, as if he had all the time in the world. His breathing still even, head lowered just enough to look down to his feet, and at the girl that lay there before him. It seemed she needed a lesson or two in some things, or was it perhaps just a means of seeking attention. He wasn't sure, but one thing he was sure of that this beast needed reminding of her place amongst the free. Those who had chosen, to give her life. Instead of a gloomy end. His hand suddenly found it's way across her cheek, it would send her back surely. As it was obvious he wanted nothing of her but obedience, not words... "Your scarf was told removed above. When the command to show Collar given. Do not speak when given orders..." His eye was wide and his words had come out at an even louder tone now. His patience running... "Repeat commands given, before I make final decision and feed you to sleen."
His eye didn't narrow a bit this time... He would now rip a piece of cloth from a rag he found on the bench and prepare it for something by sticking it in his belt. He pointed to the ground in silence then, right before his boot. As if her life depended on it...
[14:28] Melanie Cvercko could feel her chest beginning a dance of its own, the fact that she was so fricken scared probably was seen within her stance. The words that were expressed from her a fumble as he obviously could tell as the landing upon her cheek sent her back upon boards of the makeshift smithy. While attempting to find her position she never once peeked up towards him as she did learn her lesson occasionally. With a careful fall to the boards she wrapped her arms about his boot once more, the form of her body was perfect as she did know that her life depended on such. A long lingering kiss,even as she tried to hide the emotion that was upon the brink of release, was pressed this time upon the toe not caring what would be lingering. The naive nature she held would express the lack of serious training and the fact that the collar didn't sit comfortably even by words upon her. Things were being learned and even the fact that she was learnign more about herself daily could be seen by the right kind of Man. Nothing was s
[14:30] Tahlos Darkfold had run out of patience, this girl would truly have to work if she would him to look upon her in favour. His fingers clenched the collar as his thumb caressed the outer side, feeling it's curve almost as he did. Then he spoke with a calm tone, deep, as usual. "Assume position." His chin lowering to look her over now, again. To wait and see if she would obey this time.... He wondered if this time the words he spoke stuck in her mind, instead of going one way or another causing confusion. After all she was a beast, and beasts needed to begin with simple tasks... when learning.
[14:31] Tahlos Darkfold: want*
[14:32] Melanie Cvercko quickly raised up to a kneel where her arms were extended and wrist crossed. The gaze that she had once lifted didn't trail but to the boards she may have been one to push but she knew her limits at times. Really all she could think of was once this thing was locked how fast she could find somewhere to get out of the way ..even if it were for a tiny bit.
[14:41] Tahlos Darkfold had reached up with his free hand to his a strap under his shoulder, unclipping it he moved to the other shoulder and did the same. Allowing the cloak to fall, and be caught though before it landed... and placed on top of and over the axes just behind him... He adjusted his hood and turned back to looking at Melanie. He then reached to lift her hair, exposing her neck...and the collar was opened fully and placed around it. The click heard as he turned the key in the lock. His eye moving from it to her as he'd squatted down to do this. Waiting to see her expression....
[14:46] Melanie Cvercko could feel her heart just about stop beating as the movements of the Jarl were watched, the fact that he moved actually scared her as how much would have to be done to just slap steel on her neck...but as she would see this Jarl did everything thoroughly. As the same hands that landed upon her face lifted the strands of hair that lingered over her neck she closed her eyes now almost expecting to be yanked back or tossed to the side. The feel of the collar now clasped over her skin, the coldness pressed upon the warmth all gave her a shrinking sensation. The long deep breath in would be shown and even the mixture of sadness from again being within the steel but the relief that she was allowed such. So much to learn..so much to understand but at the moment she was greatful and would express so much if she had been allowed to speak.
[14:58] Tahlos Darkfold watched her for some time, he could see the reality of the situation seemingly sinking in as they both remained there in silence for some time. But he would then stand... his eye never leaving her as he slowly reached full height once again. Almost as if a tree had been growing at a supernaturally rapid pace. Even though his extension upwards, was rather slow. He leaned to his left then, his hand reaching upward towards a few hooks, of which he removed a chain... now pulling it through his hand with the other hand he wound it up... and looked to the beast. "If people ask you name," His head tilted to the side. "You say, Wanuni..." Comical as the word sounded, he was serious as a disease. "Mean lost one. Until you prove for more suiting name..." His hand moved down to clip the chain to the collar, forming a makeshit leash and he stood straight again. Suddenly tugging at the leash towards him he snapped. "Heel!" Pointing to his boot...
[15:07] Melanie Cvercko had watched his movements and felt as if a weight was taken off her shoulders, the event was done and now she could go..she could go and hide behind the kitchen wagon or cook ..or clean find something to do to keep herself busy and out of the sight of others. Time would show she was wrong at the moment as his hand did reach up and yanked a chain that was held within his grasp, she had no idea what he was going to do with it but the thought was pushed away almost to quickly as she heard his words. The fact she had held her name for so long surprised her and now...she was known as Wanuni ..the lost one. "Yes,Jarl" she stated softly only to feel the chain attached to her collar which caused her to take in the longest breath known to Man. Without a second blink she inched closer to him following his command..she did learn it would seem.
[15:11] Tahlos Darkfold coiled the chain around his hand several times, much like any man would when cutting slack on a pet's leash. His eye was on her as he reached to his left for his cloak, scooping it up and holding it over his arm now... he would turn and begin to step outside... coming to a halt though when he saw Severus. A nod given to the man.... then one given to Ax finding him coming up the hill
[15:12] Severus Resident: Inclines his head in return as he returns from some practice, taking a few ihn to catch his breath, his eyes gave the slave a cursory glance.
[15:12] Jaymie Drammond nods to tahlos as he glances to the girl behind him.. a quick glance, uncaring as he looks back to Tahlos.. "Ho Akicita... Fair winds find you this day?"
[15:13] Tahlos Darkfold then spoke. "I will post this one." His head inching to indicate the girl behind him. "Let us meet by Chief's wagon." Looking between Ax and Severus... as if asking if they would be ready to ride. "Indeed." he said to Ax, but would see the Chief find them before they did he.... "Ho Chief." He said... a nod given to the man.
[15:14] Severus Resident: "Aye, he responded then his eyes clocked the Chief, "Ho" he said.
[15:15] Melanie Cvercko followed the Jarl as it wasn't like she had a choice at the moment, the chain was attached so no matter how much she wished she could escape it wouldn't be happening. The sight of the other two that had obviously been running about as the sweat seemed to glimmer upon their brows. Really not wanting to greet, not wanting to even be seen at the moment she just kinda remained quiet as it was the safe thing to do.
[15:15] Farida Lionheart had been keeping her own lil arrow scratches clean, and none had bit deep enough to care about from the attack of that fellow. Least not in her opinion, not a good one on that was she? None the less she answered, "I was wondering if you had perchance seen my clothing about somewhere. They vanished from near my furs the first night I had pay use them. There's a dress there in their place...which..if I dared to wear here..would result in far far to much laughter for my liking i'm sure. I'm in a need of a change." Wrinkling her nose as she looked down at her clothing. Then back to Kanda, "Pays fiegned innocence...said perhaps they were being cleaned. I've a feeling she's a hand in it, a well meant if..not so nicely done one."
[15:17] Jaym Wolfhunter 's head nodded in return...His right hand raised...palm facing inwards..."Ho" He called out to them...His eyes found Severus...He spoke..."Today...the father of the woman you are fond of arrived..." He said...deciding that to use a cowards name, was a fouling of His lips..."He, gave Me the arrow back....telling Me, that He prefered Mens weapons..." He said simply..."I did though, find it odd, since We was laden with a bow..." He mused aloud...His calloused paw dragged over His face...His eyes were bereft of emotion..."Handle this...and with quickness..." He said simply....
[15:17] Tahlos Darkfold gave another nod, then a tug of the leash. "C'mon..." He snapped almost, in unison with the tug. Moving now without waiting for her to gaiin her balance had she not been ready to walk.
[15:19] Tahlos Darkfold pulled her within the Lar Torvis, stepping right in the middle. He would then look upwards, towards the level above... the little slack given on the leash was kept. As the rest was wound over his other arm under his cloak. The cloak was set down on the furs to the side and he looked up once more... as if he were measuring something almost....
[15:19] Kanda Veeper slips the shirt back down, tucks it in and gets to spinning her giant bit of fabric back into a scarf. The question from Farida was not at all one she had expected "Your ...clothes were taken?" it sounded rather absurd and the first thing she thought to say was "I would be asking the slaves about that, honestly. Pay has coin to get clothes.." she had heard the coin in the womans pouch and knew as much. "I have really all i could need..if you need to borrow something ..you are welcome to." Kanda would not be a happy woman to have her things taken. "Hm.." she shrugs a but then returns a soft smile towards the healer "You are very much appreciated. Feel free to help yourself to some food and drink if you wish it...before you go. Good luck with your mother." then she waves "Tal Akitica"
[15:20] Melanie Cvercko was so confused at the moment but she kept following his movements refraining from speaking as she wasn't going to get in any more trouble with pointless rambles at least today.
[15:21] Masika Moonwing: "Thank you, I'm fine, but I might just take you up on that tomorrow. I think I know my way to the ship." she gave a friendly smile to the two that entered, offering a simple "Tal" before adressing everyone in general "I wish you all safe paths" before crunching her way in the soft snow
[15:23] Tahlos Darkfold then began to swing the chain in circle to his side... with a gentle toss, he watched its end fly upward. And over the log used to keep shape of the tent. THe chain then was caught and pulled down again. This though didn't pull the girl... for he had made sure it was long enough when choosing it. Only to walk around the back of the lifted fur and reach for it again as he made his way up the ladder and squatted down when he reached above...
[15:23] Farida Lionheart tilted her head a touch as she watched Akicita wander in, with Melanie. Her gaze taking in his look up and all, hmm.."Tal Akicita." Oh aye she'd greet him like him much or no. Her attention shifting back to Kanda, "That was going to be the next check. But i'd hoped you'd seen something. I'll happily borrow something. Anythings better than what is there. Its..a City dress." She wrinkled her nose as she said that. A shake of her head.
[15:27] Melanie Cvercko just sorta stood there really unsure of what to do, she obviously was now stopped from hiding ...was now stopped from doing a lot of things. Fingertips clenched tightly within her fist even as she turned about attempting to figure out where he had jumped to. "Jarl?" she asked even though she knew that he probably didn't want to hear such.
[15:28] Kanda Veeper raises he brow a little confused by whe it was the Far rider was up to. Not that what the Men did with the slaves was a bit of her worry. She did rather like this particular slave though. "Um..hm.." she chuckles and looks over to farida "I would not honestly put a thing past the slaves and i have not seen anything that registers at the moment..no." she motions up to the Chieftains wagon "How about once i get Him breakfast in the morning i will bring a few things out. We can see what works.
[15:29] Tahlos Darkfold greeted the women with more of a grunt than anything else as he wanted this task over and done with. The sun had already set and there were things needed done. He hooked the leash into a small ring, rusted but would still hold and closed the clasp. He placed a lock on it taken from below as well and made sure it was secure by testing with a ifirm grip and his weight. He then looked down to the girl. "FOr now, you' duty is make sure pillows are clean, fluffy, comfortable. Make sure fire outside tent always lit." He pointed to an area below him. Behind some crates under the ladder where dry firewood was kept... "And you help girls serve when they bringing drink or food from wagon for the free." He said. "If the chain, get in way of anybody, is problem and punishment for you." he paused and slowly stood fully now... "WHen you prove you' worth," he repeated again as he did below. "Maybe you situation change, and name change, as you maybe know your place finally." He then looked at her, dark it was if one loo
ked up. His figure would be difficult to make out compared to theirs...and he remained there an instant until he slipped left and made his way down the ladder...
[15:32] Farida Lionheart nods, "It is greatly appreciated Kanda, while..I admit the color is quite..nice. It would be worthless here for any real use." A shake of her head given, Pay had perhaps meant it as a gift, or something. But Fari and city things did not mix well. Oil and water, though she'd been tempted briefly to try it on she'd resisted the urge. "If they are being cleaned, hopefully they just somehow...ended up at the bottom of the pile and will find their way back soon to me." Canting her head as she listened to Akicita, understanding dawking as to what he was Doing, interesting that. A soft hrm escaping as she considered a few things and then grinned.
[15:32] Melanie Cvercko watched him finally but didn't allow him to see that her gaze did linger upon what he was doing, the truth being she expected something odd like this from him because he was unreadable. No matter where she was usually she was able to figure men out..even woman but him it was almost impossible. "Yes,Jarl" she stated and just sank to the furs before her. Collared and chained..what a day it turned out to be.
[15:33] Kanda Veeper turns up towards the Far Rider and was a little bit surprised that of all the slaves in the Laager she was hearing this one receive this lecture and punishment. Clearly something must have gone on that she was not aware of. At least she had gotten chained up somewhere too. "Probably a few that could stand with being chained in this place." some of the slaves she had almost forgotten their names entirely. The smile remains curled high upon her lips as she speaks to Farida then. "Totally understand. I have some rather warm things as well. Maybe Eve grabbed them up to sew even ? She has been rather couped up..might give her something to do. "
[15:35] Farida Lionheart nodded after a moment, "Perhaps, though if she's that bored she can tend this one. I haven't been able to change since that..thing tried to drag you off. I really, am wanting a change." Her nose wrinkling, bathing then putting on the same dirty dress just did not set well with her to be honest. And so many days in a row....
[15:36] Tahlos Darkfold let his eye linger on the women now, from free to enslaved. Looking around making sure the chain was long enough. nuni could sleep above, or below. Long as she was out the way it didn't matter... What did was she could reach all that she may be needed for in this state... He would turn and dissapear out of sight. Returning to the Outriders as they discussed their next moves.... His cloak having been picked up too as he walked over to do so before leaving...
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