Wolf Heart
Gav
12-21-2019, 01:33 PM
Vivid green gaze darted between the band leader and the winged boy. While she wasn't entirely fond of sticking around here, she would do it if it meant keeping him free and gaining her own freedom. She didn't want to be in debt to anyone, so she wanted to help him until the bargain was repaid. After that? She would leave and go her own way. She wouldn't be a captive or a slave nor would she be so careless next time to let this happen again. She carefully listened to Gav's words and the terms he was seeking to set in place. She still didn't understand why he cared so much about her freedom in the first place considering they didn't know each other at all, but she could admire his efforts.
Maybe not everyone in these strange lands were as bad as she thought.
She considered his words and the offers that had been set before the red giants death, but when he offered the collar to the band leader she uttered a gruff "No." Maybe she wasn't making things any easier, but she felt like that collar meant a great deal to him. To part with a precious item that belonged to the red giant - someone she felt was significant in his life - would be wrong. "Keep." She told him before fixing her gaze on the band leader. "I make." She could make a replica. She knew she could. Hell, she was pretty damn sure she could make something better if she wanted to. "If...you like...that...I make another. Better. I make things. Weapon. Shield..." Or rather, armor. But she couldn't recall the exact word for that at the moment.
She glanced at the winged boy again for a brief moment before continuing. "I fight. I hunt. I make. For freedom I do this. For me. For him. Will...not...run...until we are done. You want raid? I help. He heals. When Winter comes, we go." Of course, she wasn't going to place all the burden on him. She wanted to offer something in return, however much she disliked the idea, so he didn't have to give everything up.
"jeg gir deg mitt ord." (I give you my word.)
Even if it meant waiting longer to become a free woman again.
Maybe not everyone in these strange lands were as bad as she thought.
She considered his words and the offers that had been set before the red giants death, but when he offered the collar to the band leader she uttered a gruff "No." Maybe she wasn't making things any easier, but she felt like that collar meant a great deal to him. To part with a precious item that belonged to the red giant - someone she felt was significant in his life - would be wrong. "Keep." She told him before fixing her gaze on the band leader. "I make." She could make a replica. She knew she could. Hell, she was pretty damn sure she could make something better if she wanted to. "If...you like...that...I make another. Better. I make things. Weapon. Shield..." Or rather, armor. But she couldn't recall the exact word for that at the moment.
She glanced at the winged boy again for a brief moment before continuing. "I fight. I hunt. I make. For freedom I do this. For me. For him. Will...not...run...until we are done. You want raid? I help. He heals. When Winter comes, we go." Of course, she wasn't going to place all the burden on him. She wanted to offer something in return, however much she disliked the idea, so he didn't have to give everything up.
"jeg gir deg mitt ord." (I give you my word.)
Even if it meant waiting longer to become a free woman again.
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