• ῳ ｻ ◊ • ῳ ∑ • ∆ Я ∑ • (Deep)

[CrimsonMoon]

"/ I don't converse with barbarians/" the girl growls, though fatigue
Is clear on her features

[deepwallow]

The bloodrider on her left grips her arm painfully tight, but the khaleesi only laughes. "/I find it hard to believe that you're one of those soft milkmen. You seem to feisty. Like a true dothrakian./" She said with a chuckle, testing her arm once it was cleaned.

[CrimsonMoon]

Thw girl hisses at the bloodrider but lifts her head with pride,"/But there are 'milkmen' over the sea who conquered an entire continent... And an iron throne where what Khal leads hundreds of thousands../"

[deepwallow]

The khaleesi rolls her eyes. "/Yes, I know about the Iron Throne and their houses. Lannister rules right now, yes? Those poor fools are caught up with killing their brothers and others for gold and power. I'm surprised I haven't heard about another war./" She said.

[CrimsonMoon]

"/ Dothraki glorify war, do you not?/" the young woman hisses,"/so what are you bitching about?/"

[deepwallow]

The khaleesi looks at her and raises an eyebrow. "/maybe, But we have standards. None of this underhanded spying and assassinating they use. And I'm not originally a Dothraki. I came from Dorne originally./" She admitted.

[CrimsonMoon]

"/then do the REAL Dothraki know that they are LEAD by a 'milkman'?/" the girl growls, glaring at one of the blood riders holding her

[deepwallow]

The Khaleesi laughes. "/Oh no, They know I'm no Milkman. I was married to a Khal for year before he died, along with his bloodriders. I took over and made my own Khalasar. Now, so we don't have to call each other 'you' or 'that one,' who are you?/"

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl glances back at her,"... I won't give you my
Name..." She says in the tongue of Westeros.

[deepwallow]

The khaleesi looks at her with a pensive look, and then shrugs. "Then Pam" She replied back with a shrug, using the tongue of Westeros, but with a thick Dothraki accent mixed with what she'd guess was a Dorne accent

[CrimsonMoon]

" And i don't need a pet name ether..." She growls inreply, her body was shakig with exhaustion now, yet she remained defiant

[deepwallow]

"/Khaleesi, she's trembling./" The right bloodrider said. This one had the same tan skin as the khaleesi did, though her hair was lighter and in a type of bun to get it out of the way. The khaleesi looked at 'Pam' and nodded. "/Take her to a tent and get her settled. She's exhausted from the battle. Which is to be expected. She did fight me after all./" She said with a chuckle. Both bloodriders chuckled as they escorted Pam out and to a tent not too far away for her to sleep. "/you should change. These iron shells you milkmen are so fond of don't look comfortable." The right bloodrider said as they got her inside.

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl glares at the and rips from their grasps, stumbling into the tent and sinking to her knees, she couldnt answer...

[deepwallow]

The left bloodrider leaves with a shake of her head and a chuckle, but the other one stays for a bit, making sure Pam didn't suddenly pass out or something, before turning and similarly leaving, setting up a guard as she left

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl glances after them before strippin off her armor and collapsing onto the ragge blanket that served as a bed, her thing underclothes not serving much warmth. She gazes at the feet of the guard, shivering and curling up," My name's Fenrir..." She breathes

[deepwallow]

(Should we have more time warp or nu?)

The guard simply glanced at her before returning to his duty. Soon, however, the left bloodrider returned and tossed 'Pam' a blanket, literally nailing her with it with a chuckle. "/Stay warm, alright, Pam?/"

[CrimsonMoon]

Fenrir takes the blanket and begrudgingly hugs it around her. Sleep coming to her like a black wave.

(I think timeskip would work best

[deepwallow]

(THEN TO TIME SKIP'S HOUSE WE GO!)

"/Hey, wake up, Pam./" A voice said, something nudging Fenrir in the side a few times.

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl blinks slowly, flinhing when she was kicked but not making a sound, she glances up and shivers

[deepwallow]

The khaleesi stands over her, and raises an eyebrow when she wakes up. "/Come on, up you go. You've got to earn your keep./" She said, turning and starting ok. "/Get dressed. I don't want you distracting the men./"