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It turns out that 'guarding the lair' involves more than just staying in one place. Kreyu has a goal today of scouting outside their borders, looking for possible trouble.
Given that Skellig can't speak the local language, yet, they're not trying to pass as locals. Skellig is just wearing a kilt as they stalk through the forest.
The wilderness is truly wild here, only barely touched by humans. Beasts of all kinds live in these woods, wolves, deer, boars, birds, rabbits, and more.
Given that Skellig can't speak the local language, yet, they're not trying to pass as locals. Skellig is just wearing a kilt as they stalk through the forest.
The wilderness is truly wild here, only barely touched by humans. Beasts of all kinds live in these woods, wolves, deer, boars, birds, rabbits, and more.
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Date: 2024-06-30 07:42 pm (UTC)"Shall we wash up and then get started on breakfast?"
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Date: 2024-06-30 07:49 pm (UTC)Once she has moved her body off of his, he stretches fully and rolls over - taking an extra moment on his hands and knees before he makes an effort to stand. His legs, however, have other thoughts and his thighs protest firmly on his first attempt, and he only manages to rise up into a kneeling position.
"Love," he asks sheepishly. "Will you...c'mere and help me up?"
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Date: 2024-06-30 07:51 pm (UTC)She's more than willing to help him up, whatever it takes. "Perhaps I should rub your thighs a bit while we wash up, loosen things a little?"
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Date: 2024-06-30 08:29 pm (UTC)All he truly needs is a firm point to 'brace' himself with, and pulling himself up to his feet is accomplished easily enough. He huffs softly once he is upright, and looks down at his abdomen, poking himself lightly in the stomach.
"However, I am in much better shape than I was when I arrived," he adds, laughing softly. (Not that he was out of shape, by any means!) "That, I do have you to thank."
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Date: 2024-06-30 08:36 pm (UTC)She chuckles. "I am making sure your body's needs are met, and that makes all the difference in the world."
"Good food and drink, safe and comfortable rest." her lips quirk in a grin. "As much pleasant exercise as you can stand."
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Date: 2024-06-30 08:48 pm (UTC)"Never have I been so well cared for," he says truthfully, gratefully. He presses his lips to the side of her head. "Spoiled by my dragon queen with the finest offerings in food, drink, and exercise."
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:01 pm (UTC)She leans into his touch. "For I quite enjoy spoiling you with exercise, making your heart race."
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:13 pm (UTC)THAT will be quite a workout.
He purposefully does NOT finish that sentence, and he knows he does not need to. His stomach growls faintly now that they are both upright and fully awake, and he refocuses his attention on their plans for the day: bathing, breakfast, and then heading back out to scout the island.
"I am sure once we have bathed my legs will have recovered," he says. "Though I may not protest if you happen to have a moment to work out some of the tension in my thighs."
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:17 pm (UTC)She does rub his thighs for a bit while they are washing up, which should help with the soreness.
She even lets Skellig help with patting out the flatbread for breakfast to cook over the fire, and they turn out perfectly edible if a bit ragged around the edges.
It's early morning when they exit the Lair, a nice breeze blowing. "Oh good, we can make an early start."
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:29 pm (UTC)Shaking his wings out (careful not to hit her with them) he flexes his arms and shoulders broadly.
"It will be good to avoid the worst of the sun, even if it does not get as hot here as it does in the desert." His sense of direction is still not entirely accurate, but he knows vaguely which way they should be headed - though he will let her lead.
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:34 pm (UTC)She casts the usual spells, and they make their way back to where they were yesterday.
Skellig will hear the voices first, people who are worried, upset, although most of the words are nonsense to him. One man is speaking the tongue of their village though, HIM Skellig can understand. "Go BACK, are you mad? They're going to want people to blame, people to punish, and we're all slaves."
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:41 pm (UTC)He has to squint a bit, struggling to parse through the different tongues and the rapid-fire exchange of words.
"They...might be arguing. I cannot really tell."
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Date: 2024-06-30 09:49 pm (UTC)Kreyu lands, takes her familiar shape, but darkens her skin until the henna on it is quite difficult to see. She also ties her hair back with a convenient sprig of a climbing wild grape. It's a good thing she packed a dress too, considering she's going to be in public.
Most of the words remain incomprehensible to Skellig, but one man is discussing something with another in the tongue of the village. "They'll kill us all, if we go back. And it won't be QUICK either."
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:08 pm (UTC)"They are afraid they will be killed," he mutters low. "That they will be blamed for the Prince's death."
Another head tilt. "And I believe most of the dogs returned. There is barking, but it is...less than before. They are not being actively told to hunt." They will still likely sense that Kreyu and Skellig are approaching and will bark, but they will likely not be chased down as they were before.
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:16 pm (UTC)The dogs do pick up their sent and bark, but Kreyu calls out to the camp almost as soon as the barking starts. "Hail and well met," she calls out.
The men huddle together for a moment before the man Skellig overheard approaches them cautiously. Some of the other men are soothing the dogs and the horses.
"I hope we are well met, travelers," he says. "Gods know enough has gone wrong in the past day that we need all the fortune we can get."
There are RULES about hospitality, widespread throughout the Mythic Age. A guest to one's camp is safe, is offered food and drink, so long as they behave themselves.
The man they are speaking with offers them wine diluted with water and bread. "What has gone wrong?" Kreyu asks.
"A great many deaths," he replies. "A handful of young nobles and a prince, on a fool's errand."
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:25 pm (UTC)(He's also heavily following Kreyu's lead, as he sips some of the diluted wine from the offered cup.)
At the mention of the deaths, Skellig manages to act somewhat surprised.
"Are any of your group wounded? I have some knowledge of healing, I may be of use?"
He does not sense any injuries among those who were left to maintain the camp while the others of higher rank were off hunting dragons. But it would not hurt to be certain, and to possibly gain favor.
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Date: 2024-06-30 11:13 pm (UTC)"Where did you come from?" Kreyu asks.
"Ionika," the man replies, his smile a bitter thing. "Most of us, at least. Some have seen many lands when we were being sold from one master to another."
Kreyu grimaces faintly at the mention of Ionika.
"You are of the Ring Islands?" the man guesses.
"That is where I have lived most recently, my husband is from elsewhere."
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Date: 2024-06-30 11:23 pm (UTC)Skellig is not entirely certain on how exactly the 'rules' of slave trading and masters works in this time and era. If their masters have been killed by a dragon, are they now not free men?
(And what of any family they might have?)
He does not want to look like a complete idiot, and yet the most basic of questions comes to mind:
"Is there not elsewhere you could go to seek refuge, if you cannot return to where from you came?"
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Date: 2024-06-30 11:34 pm (UTC)"The Ring Islands keep no slaves," Kreyu says, voice gentle.
The man laughs, bitter. "Indeed, they do not. But I know Ionika has sent spies, saboteurs and assassins to those Islands in the guise of those seeking refuge. Not to mention the refugees that have fled to those isles in the past century during Ionika's wars of expansion. It would take divine intervention to get them to accept our plea for refuge there."
Kreyu looks THOUGHTFUL at that last statement.
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Date: 2024-06-30 11:49 pm (UTC)So he keeps quiet, simply nodding and making notes in his mind of what is being said.
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Date: 2024-07-01 12:03 am (UTC)"At worst, they will refuse you, and you will be no worse off than you are now. At best, you will gain a new home where you are safe. Where your family may one day join you."
"I do not think any of us know if we have living family, save for Hector and Pollix there, who are brothers," he gestures with his head. "Kin are seldom kept together long. A man might risk the cost of revolt, might fight his captors for the sake of his child, his wife, his parent, where he would not in the face of his own suffering."
Kreyu's hand tightens a little where it rests on Skellig's knee. She IS upset, for all she is trying to be calm. "I will help you, to the extent that I can," she promises. She's turning over plans in her mind.
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Date: 2024-07-01 12:39 am (UTC)"We will both help you," he promises. "As much as we are able."
He does not know if he can offer to vouch for exactly what happened here in the valley; does not wish to promise anything that might put either these men (or himself, or Kreyu) at risk.
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Date: 2024-07-01 12:48 am (UTC)He nods, but he's clearly a bit perplexed at the question.
"When you arrive in port, ask for a message to be sent to Kaya Strongheart at the House of the Rising Sun. She is a friend of mine, and she will help you in making your case for sanctuary."
Relief floods the man's system. "Thank you, kind lady. I don't know that it will be enough, but it is more than I would have expected to be offered."
She glances to Skellig. "We will see what else we can do. It, it is not RIGHT. What has happened, what is happening."
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Date: 2024-07-01 12:55 am (UTC)Absolutely no idea.
But he will stand by her side regardless of her plan.
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Date: 2024-07-01 12:59 am (UTC)She doesn't look terribly thrilled about that.
"Although at least I have an excuse to get you more....accustomed to seeing me in THAT dress by repeated exposure." A not insignificant plus!
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