[14:40] Lucias Lexenstar slings his bag against the rock beside him, Dropping it to the ground. He wipes down his face with a gloved palm and looks around for a moment... Before craning backswards to eye her. "Finally up, Lazy wench."
[14:41] Aislynne Melnik came up the path towards the tent that belonged to the man that had won her, stopping as she saw him standing there and can't help but chuckle some hearing him. "Yes my Master" she said though she had been up for hours, busy doing what she could around the camp but she wasn't going to argue with him. Instead she just let her gaze drift slowly over his form before speaking again "Do you need help with that pack?"
[14:42] Lucias Lexenstar looks back over the hill the wind bashing up against his face... The height was... appealing to him. "Take the bag inside." he walks forwards and heads up to the perch to over look the side for any sign of the birds he swore were nesting..
[14:44] Aislynne Melnik moved then to pick up his pack quickly, the rock and dip of well-rounded hips enticing as she moved "yes my Master" and lifted it, hefting it over her shoulder to carry into the warmth of his tent, the strong breeze flapping at the tent's fabric and making an appealing sound there high on the cliff
[14:45] Lucias Lexenstar rests one hand of his belt and leans over the side of the rock to keep an eye out for the herlits. "Elusive brothers. Elusive..." he grins to himself and then leans up, pushing a hand back through his hair. "When your done get out here wench." he turns and heads passed the fire towards the southern edge of the hilltop.
[14:47] Aislynne Melnik hears him as she sinks the pack down onto one of the barrels that were within, her gaze shifting over the furs laying there and then hearing his voice, turning on the balls of her booted feet and headed back out, the breeze catching her red mane, causing the loose tendrils to lick and tease at her features as she made her way close to him
[14:48] Lucias Lexenstar folds his arms across his chest and inspects the south of the lands... Passed the waterfal... He lets out a brief mumble from the inside of his throat before glancing to his side and notes her appearance for a moment... "Turn to your left and bend over." he glances back forwards.
[14:51] Aislynne Melnik brows furrowed at his words though she had been looking with him out and through the beautiful scenery and then simply did as he said, glancing back at him as her hands rested on her knees, the rounded part of her ass sticking out and the lines of her back somewhat of a table
[14:54] Lucias Lexenstar waits a few moments... Then turns his front connected with her rear. He rests one hand on the back of her dress and lifts up the material... His other hand moves up her back... lingering over the back of her head for an instant before grasping at the ties binding up her hair to free it to a loose state. His hand comes back an inch and forms a firm slap on her ass as he pushes her forwards "A slave should never dress her hair." he turns back his arms folded across his chest.
[14:58] Aislynne Melnik stiffened as she felt him behind her, the bulge of his leathers and belt pressed intimately against the curve of her ass and making her belly tighten and tremble with pleasue. She closed her eyes, lips parting at the brush of fabric away from her lower body, exposing herself and then felt his hand slide against her spine, making her writhe even as she held position as he had ordered her there. And then, with his words, she knew he was simply toying with her, a gasp elicited at the slap and a frown as he turned his back on her once again and made a face to the back of his head. He was frustrating to say the least. "Yes my Master ..." she ground out, shaking loose the hair that he had unbound and reached up to run her fingers through it some
[14:59] Lucias Lexenstar starts to walk down the path, grasping onto rocks and brush as he slides down the small dirt path from the cliff top. "Come! Things to do." he continues walking and heads through the cave in the bottom
[15:03] Aislynne Melnik heeled him almost perfectly, her ability to keep up with him true to her time in both the Alar and in the North, hopping over small crevices and jumping logs before they made their way into camp, her gaze swiveling once more as she took in these lands and then came to a stop behind him
[15:06] Labrina Wilder thinks for a moment of Kandas words and shuffles back a little placing both hands on the ground before her...her head jolts up whilst her ass is in the air "It is warm out though Mistress"...she announces wiggling her but..she of course knew the womans eyes would head there first...."feel it for yourself Mistress..the grass is warm"...her head snaps in the direction of the footsteps as her eyes widen knowing her Master is about..she grins releasing her stance of tower seperating her legs with ease...looking directly back to Kanda ..."Greetings my Master"..she says happily heading his way pausing seeing another at his feet..she raises a brow
[15:08] Lucias Lexenstar stretches "I guessed as much." he eyes kanda for a moment and gives a nod in greeting. "Quiet..." he glances at the dance pit and flicks his head towards it "The pair of you under the tent." he glances back to kanda. "This way I feel like entertainment today..."
[15:09] Kanda Veeper brings her face down into the palm of her hand and simply shakes her head with the girls antics and lets out a little sigh before she just knows someone else is coming up "Tal.." she lifts her face "..Leander .." and didnt know if quiet was an order or a comment. Either way she wasnt much going to argue with it so just nods and waits for the slaves to do that entertaining thing he was so keen on ..
[15:10] Aislynne Melnik heard his words and blanced some. It had been a long time since she had danced and hearing the other girl, it sounded like she might be his so maybe SHE could be the one to entertain him and gave a quick prayer upwards to Odin to either save her or Loki to strike the man down "yes my J ... uhmmm, Master" she said, nearly falling into old habits again
[15:14] Labrina Wilder coughs stomping into the tent..she comes to a halt hearing her call him 'My'...she turns on her heels and narrows her eyes to the girl waving her over "well cummo the, dont stand there like and ole soot..."..her head flicks accross to Kanda "we have enough around here already"..she heads off swaying her best feature..her voluptious...dream of an ass and places one foot onto the pit looking back to her Master..."my Master ay particular one you would prefer?..she licks her lips knowing he so enjoys her movements in and out of the fur....
[15:18] Lucias Lexenstar rolls his shoulder and heads into the tent at his own pace. "Ais! Dance." he waves his hand as though flinging a disc towards the pit. "Labrina at my side. Find a bota or something... I need a drink." he squats down on the floor, patting the side of the ring "Well sit down kanda. We can see how well the Northmen keep their women limber..."
[15:18] Kanda Veeper raises a brow and knew Leander was neither deaf nor stupid so turns her eyes quickly to him expecting that if there was any hope left for the world, she would not have to be the one to say something about that snide little comment. Her face wore her irritation and disbelief quite clearly on it too "The one that ends with you in a pool of blood.." she calls over at near a growl without taking her eyes off of Leander..
[15:21] Aislynne Melnik blinks hearing him and frowned as it seemed the blonde kajira was eager to dance for him. She moved towards the pit though and glanced to the girl standing there as she said, "But the blonde slut is so pretty and is eager to please you, my Jarl ... maybe she should go first?" she suggested, looking to the dancing sands like she was somewhat afraid of them. It had been too long ... much too long. She didn't know if she even had it in her anymore
[15:21] Labrina Wilder head jolts to the side, hearing him wish for another to take the pit...she takes a step back and announces with a bright smile on her face ..looking directly at the girl "Yes MY Master"..the word 'my' pronounced heavily...she headed of for a bota ignoring Kandas usual ramblings...her Master always came first...
[15:23] Lucias Lexenstar scratches his eyebrow "Kanda when your done garggling, Sit." he then closes his eyes briefly as he flops his hand back to his leg. "She is eager enough to not question what I say... Perhaps as your" he emphasizes his next word to highlight her error "Master.. You should do the same, no?"
[15:26] Aislynne Melnik clenches her jaw and nearly stomped into the dance pits only because she got the feeling he might beat her if she didn't dance. She had a half mind to just kind of do some stupid kind of jerky dance but she knew she could very well be dancing for her life with this one and honestly didn't wish to piss him off. She stopped momentarily to remove her boots, leaving them at the edge of the pit before stepping within, the granuales giving way to the footfalls that almost seemed to take her back to a place where she once was the dancing kajira that men sought
[15:28] Kanda Veeper closes her eyes and takes a deep breath hearing him. Seemed that if she wanted anything done she would have to do it herself. She also couldnt think for the life of her why she would want to watch slaves dance or want to sit around and be fully disrespected by both slave and free. "I'm getting a drink.." suddenly having a strong need for one
[15:29] Labrina Wilder runs off to the kitchen skipping a step almost losing her balance..this was going to be the luckiest day of her life..today she felt was the day she was to be announced first girl of the camp..or so in her mind she chose to believe..she spotted the skin hanging above the water barrel and grasped at it heading back in haste...she stops for a moment tryind desperately to remove the cap from it in hope to get a sip without being caught..usuccesful of course..her Master preferred her with well groomed nails...obvious from the marks on his back...she scurried off kneeling beside him gently passing it to him.."your refreshement My *her head flicked around the slave and grinned repeting ...My Master"
[15:31] Lucias Lexenstar leans back onto one arm and watches kanda out of the corner of his eye go for a drink. He smirks... and holds his other arm out for the bota.. Whilst turning his attention back to the sands.
[15:34] Aislynne Melnik just kind of stood there a moment as if she were unsure where to start but it was obvious she wasn't going to get out of this, no matter how much she wanted to. She could feel her heart starting to beat wildly in her breast, her gaze turning to him, seeing the smirk on his lips as he reached for the bota and decided the only way she was going to get this over with was simply to do it. With a soft sigh and then a defiant tip of her chin, she slid a lean leg forward, toe pushing into the thick granuales to show off the muscled limb that flexed with the slight twist of her hip, giving him a glorious view of her long leg that never seemed to end, her hands lifting up over her head to snap her wrists back to back, holding his gaze momentarily and then ... began to move ...
[15:37] Aislynne Melnik it came to her once again there in the firelight and the swirl of the breeze that caught her hair, highlighting the dark red embers that were lost in the thick tresses that swirled and swayed around slender shoulders. Perhaps it hadn't been that longas her feet seemed to remember that famliar beat, sliding and spinning in the dancing sands that she once knew so well. She could feel the waning hours of the day billowing in through the tent flaps warming sinnowy limbs that swirled around her in an arch of display, flat belly twisting within, feeling the call of the lure and the thump of the kaska slowly embed it's way back into her soul
[15:39] Labrina Wilder sighs gliding her fingers down her thigh..she decides its best to show some interest in the slave performing, it would possibly impress her Master that she actually took note...she lifted her arm brushing down her golden locks whilst her head flicked towards him in hope he wasn't impressed with what he saw...
[15:42] Lucias Lexenstar takes a swig from the bota and keeps his eyes on the sands and Ais' movements. Of course a womans dancing was captivating.. He took another drink and dropps the bota into his lap so that he could take a hold of the side of Labrinas hair to draw her to his body. In all probability he just wanted a soft arm rest... He continues to watch with a content expression.
[15:43] Kanda Veeper finds the closest pole and leans up against it with the goblet in her hand and quickly put to her lips. She watches the girl dance over the rim and lets out enough of a sigh that her drink splashed up against her face but she did figure it could only do good for her skin. Really did seem odd that they had a dance pit in the middle of the laager. Perhaps it was a testimate to them having far too many slaves. Her mind drifts off to the Man she had seen in Tryos ..something about that helmet..if she didnt know better she had seen him on Alar lands ..there could really only be so many black helmets around and his eyes..intense and dark had caught her interest and it had seemed the same Man had captured the interests of a good portion of the city. The thought of him was very distracting though a distraction she was grateful for.
[15:44] Aislynne Melnik was beginning to remember the days long gone in which she used to perform before men in taverns and inns, her body movements once honed to the perfection of the dance before she had been taken North. She had though it dead within her but now she could feel the beginning heat starting to build within as her movements became more polished, more fluidly as her gaze fell on him. Moist lips were parted for the gasp of her breath as her hips took on a life of their own, enticing him with each sway and undulation of her body, full breasts bouncing and swaying beneath the flimsy top that barely keep them in check. Her confidance was beginning to build as she stroke to please him there in the sands that clung to the glistening skin that was the tell-tale proof of her exertions to please him with her body's undulations.
[15:49] Aislynne Melnik her arms began to take on bigger movements to match the sway and thrust of her hips as she spun towards him only to gyrate and roll her belly, the heat of the fires and her movements displaying an intoxicating hue upon unmarred flesh as she came to stand before him, hips rolling with each beat of her heart that accelerated as she felt his gaze fall upon her. No longer was she a won prize brought to the Alar ... but a dancing paga inn girl once again the the city of Port Kar where she had originally been trained. Blue eyes, the color of the great Thassa, darkened with the heat of her need as she twisted and undulated before him, seeking to garner his attentions to that place that pulsed with her need
[15:49] Labrina Wilder shuffles closer to him feeling his pull..she had always adored the harshness of his grip...she places her thigh gently on his as she breaths in his scent eyes closed for the moment...she glances over to the slave, noting she was not as bad as she had originally thought she would be, however his closeness always tended to calm her...she leaned accross to his earlobe breathing on it gently..her eyes still fixed on the slave...
[15:55] Lucias Lexenstar takes another swig of his wine and intently watches Ais' liquid movements... He draws in a breath and stares with darkened eyes at her body... He offers up his bota to his side towards Labrina.
[15:57] Aislynne Melnik slid closer to him, her body slowing down ... enticing him with each roll of her hips, slender hands taking on a life of their own as they roamed the length of her torso, fingers splaying against slave belly and then up to heaving chest to cup her own breasts and then they parted ... one sliding down the path it had just charted against her twisting belly, drawing his gaze to the sweetness of her love cradle hidden beneath the sway of her kirtle ... the other sliding up into the expanse ofher red hair, grasping at it with a moan that permeated the tent, long lashes fluttering closed as her hands became him
[15:58] Kanda Veeper keeps tilting back the goblet only to sadly find that it did not hold nearly as much as she was hoping it might so she just drops her hand by her hip and lets the last drop slide out and down to meet the boards in a dark stain. Her thoughts were all over the place but did keep going to the eyes under that helmet. Perhaps it was something, perhaps nothing but if she ever did see that helmet or the eyes under it again, she was going to take a second look. For now she had to look at a girl dance..or she could look at the other girl who she fully wanted to smack..at the least. Or then there was Leander..also someone she felt warranted a smack. It was too bad she could do nothing or say anything much about it ..for now.
[16:01] Aislynne Melnik wondered if he could feel the heat of her need or see the way her whole body trembled with each movement that was executed with perfected sexuality before him. Her eyes opened once more to fall on his handsome face and the way his hair fell forward into his face and there was that part of her that longed to crawl over to him and across his lap to brush it away and then beg for the rape of his lips. perhaps the way her body gyrated and writed, hips rolling and thrusting in mock invtation would awake within him this same need that pulsed through every fibre of her being.
[16:04] Labrina Wilder's eyes follow the slaves movements as she grasps at the bota gently from him...she quickly places it to her lips pausing as she begins to feel herself getting annoyed at the slaves movements so close to him...then again, who was she to judge a slave doing as best she could to overtake her place..she swallows lightly handing him back his bota adjusting her leg, one would see it as coiled tightly..she simply saw it as total posession on her part...she licked her lips gliding her tongue around the moisture left behind from the wine....
[16:06] Aislynne Melnik and then dropped to her hands and knees, the movement deliberate as she stalked towards him, velveteen tongue drifting out over moist parted lips as hungered gaze fell on him. Her passion was evident in the rise and fall of her breasts ... in the way she seemed to stalk him like a hungered she larl until she was just before him, arms seeming to reach outwards ... beseeching him with a whimper of need before slowly bowing back, exposing the curve of her belly, the flare of her hips, the swell of her breasts for his pleasure, slave heart beating a wild staccato in her breasts
[16:08] Kanda Veeper 's eyes were watching but not watching what was going on before her. She was just lost in the mood of it. There was something so very missing from her little world and it was moments like this that reminded her of it. Her lips purse out ..as they always do when shes thinking but this was so far deeper into her mind than her usual ramblings. It was about something far more core and it left her unable to do much but sigh. Somehow she felt talking was just going to get her into trouble today anyways so perhaps she was best left in her own pale and sometimes daft little head
[16:10] Aislynne Melnik slid silken thighs wide for his pleasure before her body leaned back, long legs rolling out from beneath her to stretch out as the sand clung to the glistening flesh that wasn't covered b the cloth of her kirtle. She was breathing hard now, her dancing having turned from unsurity and downright dislike to the rolling, writhing bond on fire that sought to please him with every undulating inch of her form. Her eyes flew to him time and time again, wondering if he as pleased with her ... if he wanted her ... if her time as his girl were found to be pleasing his eyes
[16:12] Lucias Lexenstar takes the bota back and throws back a final swig before discarding the empty skin to his side. He drums his rough hand over the side of labrina. Tapping to the beat in his mind.. He continues to watch Ais' ever more beastial and lustful movements. A slant creeped up his lips... Amused by her stance. He then glances over at kanda who was keeping her distance and smiles before turning his attention back to Ais' aggressive motions.
[16:15] Aislynne Melnik saw the interest flicker in his gaze as she dropped her movements down into the sand, her body like liquid fire as she moved and gyrated before him, no subtle dance movements here that could be done before the gaze of a Free Woman but instead, the movements of a girl that was begging to be used, using the dance and the gyrations of her body to show just how well she could please him if pulled to straddle his lap. She was writhing and rocking there in the sands, his body trapped between the clamp of her thighs in her mind's eye as she continued to dance for him, her body displayed in a glorious contortion of need as he watched
[16:18] Labrina Wilder adjusts her position sliding back a little ... she was determined to see if he liked what he saw...his smile making her all the more uncomfortable..she was not one to show her feelings instead she leaned across pushing her self towards him as his roughened hand touch her silky flesh...she placed her fingers onto his guiding it's movements up and down her thigh as she glanced back to the slave who by now seemed to be panting... shaking her head lightly...so much so that it was unoticeable.
[16:19] Kanda Veeper was glad for the pole she was leaning on or she knew there was a good chance that she would be ass first on the ground. Never did she properly estimate the effect that paga would have on her. She did , however, keep in mind that if this went on too much further, she was most certainly going to be excusing herself. Even pretty drunk she had just about had all she could tolerate before something was going to snap, one way or the other. Already she felt quite a fool standing there even with her other thoughts occupying the front of her mind..
[16:20] Aislynne Melnik then crawled to him completely, her body stained with beads of perspiration and littered with grains of sand that clung to her, proof of her exertion to please him there in the sands of the pit. She slid forward onto slave belly before him, bellying as she wiggled closer still, trembling lips pressed to the boots adorning his feet, her hands wrapping around the back to hold them to her lips as she kissed, daring to gaze longingly up at him, her voice like a husky caress full of lust as she said, "la kajira, my Master ... la kajira" as she lay prone at his feet, her cheek laid to his boot
[16:23] Lucias Lexenstar draws in a breath and pats labrinas thigh... He drops his gaze down at Ais'... "You dance well. Good." he then briefly glances over at kanda who seemed to be swaying slightly and grins... before turning his attention back to the two girls. He leans forward, taking Ai's by the hair to lift her head up... "Now... Slave. Heel..." he then lets go of her hair and glances at Labrina "Prepare a pack from the supplies and the return."
[16:25] Aislynne Melnik gasps softly as he jerks her up by her head, body trembling as her blazing gaze settled on him, her breathing labored as she leaned in to him, pressing a kiss to his jaw, lingering as she very nearly purred "yes my Master' her gaze then sliding to the blonde there that had pronunctuated it time and time again
[16:26] Labrina Wilder nods standing quickly ...her eyes focusing on the beast at his boot "yes My Master, right away"..she says softly in hope this does not mean he wishes to dispose of her...her body aching in fear she heads off in thought
[16:27] Kanda Veeper shoved herself off the pole with her shoulder then lets both drop. It seemed that with news of a pack that probably meant they were leaving and that instantly tossed her thoughts back to where they had been during the girls dance . All dangerous thoughts. That would also mean back to the wagon or tent for her and the hopes that there was not an attack. Or she could just sit in the caves like the Chieftain had wanted "great.." she mutters out into the air . It was her greatest worry to be taken from this place and have no one notice..or worse..no one care.
[16:32] Labrina Wilder begins to gather his belongings in haste..she grasps at his leather sack bringing it close to her heart as she closes her eyes for a moment in thought ..she mutters.."My Master trusted me enough to gather his belongings for him...he muse be impressed..I have progressed to pleasing him...it is obvious"...she heads back to the tent with a bright smile stretched accross her face...not a concern about her as she glances accross to the slave..."everything is in here My Master, including your fresh bota of water"..she pets his sack and waits paitently for further instructions...in the back of her mind thoughts of a possible night in the warmth of his furs instead of outside the tent chained to the pole.
[16:36] Lucias Lexenstar rolls his head around after ai's had crawled away from his face... He calls out to Labrina as he tilts to one side and in a simple arc rolls to the side to rest onto his heels and then stand as he says to Labrina "Good." he walks forwards away from the tent and calls back to Kanda "I will return as time and weather permits me." he carries on walking to head into open space... "Slaves! Keep up." he reaches under his jerkin to pull free a whistle kept on his person. He blows into it and allows his Tarn some time to come down into view and land... Already saddled for the journey. He removes the good from a sheath on the side and climbs up the ladder of the mount to tie himself in with the saftey straps.
[16:36] :: Lucias Lexenstar looks to the sky and blows a tarn whistle::
[16:36] :: Lucias Lexenstar pulls the one strap, commading the Tarn skyward::
[16:38] Lucias Lexenstar flies north... From hills of eteocles where the alar are situated... and carries on passed the Vosk and Teveh pass heading for Kassau and eventually passage into Torvaldsland...
[16:38] :: Lucias Lexenstar Goads the tarn away, to be commanded another time::
[16:41] Lucias Lexenstar arrives after a fair amount of time in the small village of Tyr's Fist... He exchanges some words with the ships captain before jumping off and expecting his two wenches to follow him onto the docks.
[16:42] Aislynne Melnik hops off the serpent, a wide grin splitting her face to see her beloved home once more, excitement welling up within as she quickly moved to heel him
[16:43] Labrina Wilder jumps off, following her Master close behind...a sudden rush of fear comes to her seeing her kneeling at his boot..was he to leave her here?..she had never been to the north before and from what she had heard, things were alot different...she moved in closer to him standing looking about
[16:45] Lucias Lexenstar walks across the dock, quite confidently... Northmen had a reputation of being friendly enough to guests... He saunters through the wild pass to head for the village.
[16:49] Lucias Lexenstar makes his way up the narrow dirt track and comes to a halt and the open expanse... He rests a hand over his belt and adjusts his feet on the soil. He bellows out "Tyr's Fists prize. Claimed by the Alar has been returned! As was my word on taking the now truely feminine wench." he grins back at them both and then looks up at the gates starting to sing a gutteral chant
[16:49] Aislynne Melnik heeled him through the village, her head swiveling, happy to be back in the lands that she loved as he led them up the path towards the palisade, her gaze swiveling around before falling on the one who had claimed her as a prize, a soft smile kissing her lips at his words
[16:50] Ravyn Blackheart laughs and waves down,' Tal Jarls.."
[16:50] Ravyn Blackheart: tal ais welcome home
[16:51] Aislynne Melnik then beams, seeing Toi come close, blue eyes drifting over him, lingering hungrily on his form. It had been too long since she had had some time alone with him and after the time spent with the Alar, she was about ready to pounce him "greetings Jarl ... Mistress ... cae"
[16:51] Toihva Svenson slowly comes down off the parapet and looks at the man, nodding his head slowly. Looking at ais he smiles a bit and says "and I assume she came back in roughly the same condition she went out in then?" he asks Lucias.
[16:51] Labrina Wilder shuffles a little keeping close behind to her Master...her anxiousness obvious in her stance as she smiled warmly curling her lips noting the Jarls fine physiques...she licks her her lips and sighs
[16:51] Ravyn Blackheart looks over at labrina ans smiles," tal"
[16:52] Lucias Lexenstar leans round and gestures his hand in Ais' direction like he was unveiling stock "Clearly she is better condition but of course that is because I am generous her condition was not part of my returning her." he grins back at the rather large fellow.
[16:53] Aislynne Melnik grinned then at the Alar's words, glancing to him with a quick wink and a dazzling smile before turning her gaze back on the Jarl before her
[16:56] Toihva Svenson nods his head at Lucias and says to Ais and says calmly to her "Come back by me girl.." his arms resting about his body, eyes not taking leaving Lucias and quips to him "No, but there is thing called respect and honor, if a village grants you use of a slave for a few days for use, one would expect that said property would be returned in relatively good condition so they could continue their chores and work." Glancing over labina, Toihva gives the girl a quick once over, eyes looking at the tone of her legs and hips before turning back towards the man. "But, I do reclaim the property of Tyrs, and do wish you found the girl pleasing."
[16:56] Aislynne Melnik beamed a smile then as she moved to where he was, stopping to lean in and press a lingering kiss to his lips, her hand sliding against his hip before stepping behind him
[16:58] Ravyn Blackheart smiled over at rayzor as he snuck up like he tends to do," Tal Jarl"
[16:58] Rayzor McAuley strides up to the gathering quietly, watching what is going on before speaking. Nodding to Cae to acknowledge her greeting, he stayed silent.
[16:59] Aislynne Melnik glances over then and smiles, seeing the village Jarl "greetings Jarl"
[17:00] Rayzor McAuley nods again in Ais' direction, but quickly returned his eyes to the stranger. He wasn't being rude, but simply assessing the situation before making assumptions of friend or foe.
[17:00] Lucias Lexenstar looks amused "She wasn't granted she was claimed. There is a subtle difference." he continues on and starts to turn. Heading south again took its time... "The property was most enlightening." he grins to himself and turns his head slightly to catch a quick glance of labrina "Well move your ass. The ship back to Kassau is tiering." He lifts his hand to the villagers "Be well Northern folk. I will come another time to beat blunt axes in your circles." he muses to himself as he goes back to his gutteral chant whilst he walks down the hill.
[17:01] Ravyn Blackheart: well wishes to you Jarl and safe travels back home
[17:02] Toihva Svenson nods his head at the man, his eyes lifting up to the skies. "Not going to debate it with you, but the beast is home and alive, so it all is well." he says calmly. Looking over to Rayzor as he strolls up he says "Just ais being returned is all...' he murmurs to him before looking to Leander and says "Safe winds and following seas."
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