Moonlit Manners[joining thread]

Thistle watched him practically eating the girl alive with his eyes and it irked her, but she said nothing. Noting that there would be no point, it was moot. She could feel Ragnar's eyes on her, but spoke nothing she just continued to watch.

Thistle looked at her husband as he looked at her, wondering what she had to say. But she had nothing to say, he wanted another slave, so be it she would not stop him. However, if it turned into another Nerian thing she would leave him in the dust and not look back, no matter how badly it hurt. one shared woman was enough for her thank you very much.

Thistle tilted head and spoke softly have you any knowledge of healing? Thistle was always curious if someone knew to heal, she liked to pick their brains and learn what they knew about healing, and see if she could use it or if she already knew it.