I am a death goddess, No longer the Queen of mercy

"Right, no one means to do anything but things still do happen. Since you are backing away am I…

He rolled his eyes at her reply, “Well my arm is still attached that’s the main thing. And I can move it,” he glanced down, “Stitched up and I will be good. Although why you suddenly care is beyond me.”

She rolled her eyes, though a smile touched it. “I wonder a lot of things about you, and your actions. I just don’t voice my opinions. Anyway” She turned her head to inspect it. “I expected you to avoid my blow.” 

"I expected to avoid it too but I was standing too close. Learn my lesson this time," he grinned at her, "About standing too close to you when I piss you off."

She returned his grin with a glare. “Lessons should always be learnt the hard way. And you shouldn’t stand so close, bad things can happen”

"That should become my mantra: don’t stand so close, bad things happen. I turn around and I am being stabbed or threatened or fighting for my life," he shrugged, "I should crawl into a hole and never come out, it is a wonder I am still alive."

"Oh yes, It really is." She said, nodding in approval to his words. "Maybe you should try that sometimes And I would call it a miracle." She tilted her head at him and a sly grin crossed it. "You know, In fact, We should spar. Your fun and easy to beat."

"Right, no one means to do anything but things still do happen. Since you are backing away am I…

He rolled his eyes at her reply, “Well my arm is still attached that’s the main thing. And I can move it,” he glanced down, “Stitched up and I will be good. Although why you suddenly care is beyond me.”

She rolled her eyes, though a smile touched it. “I wonder a lot of things about you, and your actions. I just don’t voice my opinions. Anyway” She turned her head to inspect it. “I expected you to avoid my blow.” 

"I expected to avoid it too but I was standing too close. Learn my lesson this time," he grinned at her, "About standing too close to you when I piss you off."

She returned his grin with a glare. "Lessons should always be learnt the hard way. And you shouldn't stand so close, bad things can happen"

"Right, no one means to do anything but things still do happen. Since you are backing away am I…

He rolled his eyes at her reply, “Well my arm is still attached that’s the main thing. And I can move it,” he glanced down, “Stitched up and I will be good. Although why you suddenly care is beyond me.”

She rolled her eyes, though a smile touched it. "I wonder a lot of things about you, and your actions. I just don't voice my opinions. Anyway" She turned her head to inspect it. "I expected you to avoid my blow." 

Sora laughed and waved as she passed by a few men who she once fought  with. She braided tail swung in behind her as she gifted them with a few pints of ale. She had two more left and looked around. She spotted the lone soul and approached her. “Why good evening there,” she placed the ale infront of the stranger, “My treat”, she winked as she took a sip of her own.

She would have turned away and pushed the drink back, but she had to sigh and accept it. Letting nothing akin to a smile cross her face. “Thank you” She mumbled back, very tempted to punch someone. The reason she was by herself was because she WANTED to. Why  couldn’t anyone understand that?

"What is one such as yourself doing in such a place? Are you one with this army?" she inquired curiously. Adjusting her belt she sat herself down on the stool beside, "My apologize, I am Sora. I’m an Istar from the east…well more of an apprentice but none the less." She extended her hand to shake the strangers.

Neinna stayed. Her hands clasped firmly around the handle of her mug. "While i accept your drink, I do not wish to shake hands or talk. I like to be by myself" She said, tilting her head in a slight apology. It was true, she was not one that liked to talk to people. Ever. Though, she was glad to see another girls face in this place of idiots and numbskulls.

"Right, no one means to do anything but things still do happen. Since you are backing away am I to assume that you take no responsibility?" he said sarcastically as he held his arm.

She stopped backing away and glared at him. “Dont. Don’t pin this on me. You where the one who got me angry.” She glanced at his arm

"So sorry next time I will just pussyfoot around as to not anger you again. How does that sound?" he grimaced slightly as he moved his arm.

She smiled smugly. "Yes, That sounds fine." She hesitantly walked up to him, her footsteps light and strung with nerves. "How is your arm?"

hauntedbymordor has come to the council

She started walking, clasping her hands behind her back. “Well, Oh brilliant king” She scoffed. “Can I not drop in to say Hi without been treated like a murder? I just wish to be informed of how your life is going, and nothing more” She said, a glint of malice in her eyes. “How is your son, it must be  hard on him since your poor wife died”

     As she walked, he followed her moves intently with his eyes, keeping his hand firmly placed on his weapon. “Perhaps when you cease acting suspicious as a murderer, I will cease judging you similar to one.” He narrowed his eyes angrily as she brought up his son and late wife. “My life is my business alone. Especially those aspects of it. My son is fine, and will remain fine so long as I am present.”

A smug smile was on her face as she kept walking, not looking at him. "That is good. A King with a crumbling family is not at all fit to lead a nation. And I am truly insulted" She said, "I am just acting as I normally do. Murderes aren't all that bad anyway." She stopped and looked at him again, her mouth pressed in a hard line. "I am no doubt sure that you and your kin has survived on murdering" 

"Right, no one means to do anything but things still do happen. Since you are backing away am I to assume that you take no responsibility?" he said sarcastically as he held his arm.

She stopped backing away and glared at him. "Dont. Don't pin this on me. You where the one who got me angry." She glanced at his arm

Sora laughed and waved as she passed by a few men who she once fought  with. She braided tail swung in behind her as she gifted them with a few pints of ale. She had two more left and looked around. She spotted the lone soul and approached her. “Why good evening there,” she placed the ale infront of the stranger, “My treat”, she winked as she took a sip of her own.

She would have pushed the drink away but she signed and accepted it, trying to blend in "Thank you" She grimaced, glancing at the girl and calculating how easy it would be to kill her. She pushed away the urge to punch someone. Why didn't anyone get it that when she was sitting by herself, she wanted to be alone?

Sora laughed and waved as she passed by a few men who she once fought  with. She braided tail swung in behind her as she gifted them with a few pints of ale. She had two more left and looked around. She spotted the lone soul and approached her. “Why good evening there,” she placed the ale infront of the stranger, “My treat”, she winked as she took a sip of her own.

She would have turned away and pushed the drink back, but she had to sigh and accept it. Letting nothing akin to a smile cross her face. "Thank you" She mumbled back, very tempted to punch someone. The reason she was by herself was because she WANTED to. Why  couldn't anyone understand that?

She noticed his shaking and tilted his head, interested. Usually, she would be enjoyed that she had brought up such fear by her words. but she looked at him with a strange expression in her eyes, one close to guilt. “I am sorry” She said, “I never meant to hurt you. Listen, there is a room down the hall to your left. It has a bed and whatever you mortal thingys use. I will be here if you need me”

She watched him leave, her gaze pondering. When the hall was silent from his foot steps, she sat back against her throne with a sigh, contemplating. He was nice enough to be her pupil, and she didn't have to desire to punch him the the mouth everytime he talked so she would let her live.

"Yay" she said half heartily. "I always win. You shouldn't have doubted me." She helped him up with a firm hand that shoke only slightly.

  "No" She said sharply, he anger had reached boiling point and she turned back swiftly, wanted to scream at him. Instead, surprisingly, she just found herself with her lips on his. Her hand clutched the front of his shirt which she was using to push him toward her.

"I did not mean to make you angry. I am sorry" Huor apologised. He suddenly felt her kissing him, something that surprised him but he did not react

She pulled away from him and stumbled back, walking back to her tent. "Go away, I wish to her no more from you" She said, almost screaming.