[Vile] Maiden of Pain's Redemption

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

* Skada whips through the air as Loviana sets up for another volley of attacks. Pointing with her freehand at the bandit closest to her Loviana cold futures lack the compassions of her lovers. *

“Weapons down or your next! The rest of you! This is the only warning you get so you better head my words…”

OOC: If any of them try to run she'll lash at their feet trying to trip them up. If any of them threaten to attack Loviana will take out the one she pointed too.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*The others look at each other for a moment, and then run straight for Loviana and Orshallan. Loviana successfully lashes at the hire-sword she pointed to, trips him to the ground, and begins to lash him. However, his companion dashes around to her side and begins to slice at her visciously with his shortsword. However, Loviana dodges adroitly, not even getting a knick in her armor.*

*Three others mob Orshallan, but can't penetrate his breastplate. Orshallan backs out of the range of their sword, and speaks to them in a ringing voice.*

"Halt!" he calls, and abruptly all of them stop moving, halting in place at the sound of Orshallan's voice. They no longer seem to be a threat.

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

* Loviana comes up short on her next attack as her attackers stop dead in their tracks, the second it takes for the bloodlust to settle cause some confusion on Loviana’s alluring features but it quickly passes as she gives Skada a mental command to settles down. *

* With a few short sets she joins her beloved's side giving him a deep kiss with painful, yet playful, nips in the process as the pain she had watched and inflicted coursed through her excited body. *

“Well done my love, I’m sure we just taught them a lesion they will be hard pressed to forget! How long do we have before the spell wears off?”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Orshallan's hands come down on Loviana's shoulders and he carefully extracts himself from her, placing a soft kiss on her cheek.*

"Careful love. We have a minute or two, so let's tie these miscreants up and deliver them to the authorities," Orshallan says. Taking some rope, he starts to bind their hands together behind their backs.

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

* Loviana blushes slightly but quickly hides it behind a smile as she moves to assist Orshallan in binding them.”

“Yes, of course my dearest… I know we have little choice but do you think that taking them to the authorities is wise? We should avoid the limelight, besides they will undoubtedly slow out travels down.”

A very worried Loviana looks anxiously towards Orshallan before she replies with her idea, “I say we strip them of their belonging, like they would have done to us, and leave them to fend for themselves in the wilds.”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"It's not too far to the nearest town. These miscreants are undoubtedly known to the authorities, just turn them in and we need not stay more than five minutes," Orshallan says, then lowers his voice, "Though I will certainly keep that solution in mind for next time if they warrent it. These boys couldn't last two days in the woods without supplies, so it's better they rot in jail."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

* Loviana simply nodded her head, she didn’t like the idea of them being slowed or the fact that the miscreants would know of the direction they traveled and would probably not hesitate for a second to sell them out, and as her frustration boiled she jerks the knot tightly closed. *

“I doubt they could too, but I’ll leave their punishment up to you… Your much fairer about it than I.”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"'No good deed goes unrewarded, and no foul deed unpunished'," Orshallan quotes, as he ties the old man to the perfectly sound wagon. Looking inside, both can see some remnets of other successful robberies in the form of purses, chests, and valuable clothing. Leading the donkey, it takes a few more hours to get to the next small town, Ferndale. The small party arrives just after dark.

*The guards are quickly notified of the arrival of a band of ruffians for the local magistrate. Within a few minutes, the magistrate is roused and comes to view the captives.*

"Ron Killey, as I live and breathe! Didn't think I'd get a chance to see your pretty face again, eh?" the elderly magistrate says to the dazed and beaten piratical bandit. "Good work, both of you. Ron Killey's gang has been a plague on these roads for a while, and they're usually careful about who they pick for their victims. Guess they got too eager, eh? Thank ye for bringing them in. Care to come to the inn with me and tell an old man how you captured these brutes?"

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

Loviana gives Orshallan a worried look but one look on his face and she sighs as she quickly gives in, “I’m not sure if the story is really all that great, but its late enough and its been a fairly long day so I guess its time to call it finished.”

Allowing the old magistrate to guide her towards the Inn Loviana is quite to engage and control the small talk, “Of course you should tell us your name and your own tale.”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*The magistrate guides you to one of the two inns in town, one called the Silver Fern, a fairly prosperous looking two-story stone and wood building with an attached stable. Inside the place has about a dozen tables of various sizes, a long bar on one wall, and a generous fireplace on another. Your horses are taken care of, and you find yourself with roast mutton, sliced beets, cherry pie, and fine red wine for supper. At Loviana's question, the elderly magistrate raises one bushy eyebrow.*

"Me miss? I have no great tale. I'm Magistrate Evan Dalesfather, my great-great-great-great grandfather founded Ferndale back in King Sela's day, and here we are now, happy little farm and lumber town. I won't keep the two of you long, you've done more than enough for Ferndale, ye can just give me the short version. I'll have the bounty on them ready for ye in the morning, and staying at the inn will be on the town. Ron Killey's gang will be dangling in rope neckties come dawn, that's for certain, if you care to stay to watch the show," Evan says with a shrug.