Captives

This seems like a good place to wrap this up so last post from me. :-)

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The girl, for a moment had a look on her face like she was actually going to protest and it was as luck would have it that she had bit it back and settled for something more complacent in it’s place. Ragnar’s gaze hardened but the Jarl didn’t speak. She had caught herself before a protest had verbally worked it’s way out which had spared her having to answer his And why do you think you should get any luxuries? When the simple fact was: they were lucky to be alive. With that the Jarl reclined on his haunches, sparing them no further words, preparing to get comfortable because he wasn’t going anywhere until someone came to relieve him of his duty of watching them or someone had a job for them to complete.