Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150728160435/@comment-5583506-20150730040033

"Th-thanks", she said as she began to drink, cradling her forehead in the other hand as she did so.

From the impression she had gotten of Ragnar, she assumed that he saw tears as a sign of weakness. And right now she didn't want to come off as weak. If anything she wanted him to know just how much strength it had taken of her to endure the captain's twisted carnalities, as well as the strength to flat out tell somebody about the experience.

That moment from the cell in the Imperial City's prison, when it had only been her and the captain, had been like something taken out of a nightmare. And when he was done with her, the nightmare ended. She was awake and saw things much clearer... and she was alive...