Freya

Watching her friend vanish with a smile, wondering if she had actually got him past whatever was going on. In reality, Freyd had helped her through some un-thought issues himself. Things that she didn't know was bothering her. Freya missed those talks with her friend, and he was right about damn near everything. Freya couldn't be afraid of the what if's and she needed to stop living in the passed. Forward was all that needed to be done now. With a yawn, today found itself not very eventful with gathering anything but insightful on another note. It was rounding very late and she knew that Gaius

Freya couldn't help but chuckle a bit. The thought of Freyd being Raidou was a huge demand, but It is what Gaius would do for her. "I get it, you want to protect the people that you love, and I would hate to see..." Freya didn't finish that sentence, she knew that Freyd was feeling it too. Probably the whole reason he joined in the first place. Looking Freyd up and down for a moment, "To be honest your already half way there. You have the determination and the will to keep others safe. That, I think, makes a great tank. You are really fast too, so if you get a little mit on your bones I think

"See that," readjust to turn to look at Freyd, his hood was pulled off now. That black hair sparkled in the moonlight as the rain from above finally dies down to a sprinkle. "That right there is why I became your friend in the first place," speaking as the takes the cloth of herself and holds it in her lap now. "You always know what to say and any given time, even if it isn't intended." Giving a smile now, "You care beyond belief, even when you're a badass killing machine on the field." Setting a hand on his knee, "Those emotions are what make you human Freyd." Pulling her hand away as s

Sitting there with a the cloak wrapped around her now, a hand in motion on her shoulder. Normally she would be just shrug him off, but let this happen this time. "All that dream talk made me think of the second chance Nisa gave me. What I had to do to get here..." pulling the fur together for warmth. "I killed all those people, yes it might of not been me directly, but it was my body doing it." Sitting there pondering, thinking out loud. It was cold, but with Freyd's help and not thinking about being soaked sorta helped. "I have spent so long from the day trying to get my life back together. I

"Really, a gothic wedding gone bad?" Looking to Freyd very curiously. What kinda romance novels was he into... Made her think of Elora and what weird situation he got her into. "Yes, we are getting married, I told you weeks ago...months... " A twist of her head wonder if she really actually did talk to Freyd about it. Freya knew her father knew, nearly face planted his ass to the ground when he heard. Luckly she was there to prevent the staring daggers before they actually turned into daggers. "Now that I think about it maybe it was Sam or Kat or something that I told. Hmm..." Pulling her knee

"Good," slowly pulling away from his arms, "Now that you're not a damaged puppy any more," chuckling, whipping her face from any more water works, "I need your help." Standing up right now, "I don't know how long we have before mine and Gaius wedding, but, I want to do something special, like mind blowing special for him." Turning her head up toward the sky, closing her eyes as the water hits softly against her face. For weeks now it's all she has thought about. What meal she would cook, where she would bring him, what they would do when they got there. Freya had absolutely nothing, nada... Th

Freya just stares at him, not confused, she knew exactly what he was saying because it was seen through her eyes too. The pain, agony, sorrow that the other figure went through. Hell Freya went through the same anger and sorrow, seeing when he split in the dream. Losing her best friend to a king and human emotions that were made from Elora's feelings. Freyd was the part that was her friend, not being able to speak to him directly in that dream, it broke her heart. There was more that he wasn't saying, she could tell. The way that he cut his words off, made her think that he didn't want to tell

The leg that she was holding becomes like a rock, Freya had to look up under the hood to see what was going on. His eyes were frantically looking around, like he was wanting them to fixate on something but couldn't. Giving a sigh, yes it was strange and yes, it was a bit eerie that they had the same dream, but Freya knew how it ended and so did he. Pulling up her hand from the leg and snapping her fingers in front of his face... No reaction. Freya gets up from where she was sitting and stands in front of Freyd now. Pulling his coy off from his head, lightly tapping his face, "Freyd, snap out o

The bun being snatched from her fingers, "Oh, so you came out here in the freezing thundery rain just hoping I would find you with a bun in my pocket just for you??" Brushing her hands together as to get the crumbs off the fingertips. Crossing her legs now, leaning on her arms behind her. There was a time when the storm bothered her, but being with Gaius and all those thunderous nights, he made her feel safe. That it was just one more thing that couldn't hurt her. There was plenty out there to substitute for that damage. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger right? Tilting a head towar

Holding the trunk, feet carefully measured on top of a branch. The wind was not helping the balance, she was trying to keep. An apple in her view, prepared to jump for it. Droplets of light rain begin to hit her face, blurring her vision ever so slightly. "Really nature, you really do have perfect timing," biting her bottom lip, it was now or never, her knees bend and Freya makes the leap. Left foot slips, losing that footing as the jump was now too short to make a connection to the fruit. Catching a small branch, now hanging ten feet from the ground. Trying to pull herself up, the thin wood w

3/16/22 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod FALSE 1 206301 CD: 3 +1 LD: 2 Salvage Failure (1) 8 (+6 Ambition) FALSE 2 206302 CD: 6 +1 LD: 12 Uncommon

Thread Completion: 4241/30=141*5=705 Freya: 705*9=6345 Exp Gaius: 705*7=4935 Exp Simmonè (Guild Treasurer): 6345*.15=951 Col (Freya) (Laurel Wreath) 4935*.15=740 Col (Gaius) (Laurel Wreath) 400 (Page) Total Col: 951+740+400=2091 Col

Feeling good about that conversation, Freyja decides to head back home to her love. A plan was set for tomorrow and she needed her rest. That pure exhausting without actually doing anything was very annoying. There had to be a way to get their mind off of it for even only a moment, to feel relaxed. A chime of her HUD, it was from Kodo. Reading that message puts a smile on her face. It was clear that Freyja had gotten through to Kodo and now she could stop worrying about if Kodo would live another day. Walking into her home, Gaius was sitting there drinking his tea. Freya would close the

"You have me all wrong," getting to her feet and turning toward the boy. "If you think for one second that I would condone what you want to do, you are highly mistaken." Eyeing the large slab. "I have slaughtered dozens of these types of people, all because they wanted one thing from me. Wanted me dead because I was too much of a risk for them." Tracing those names with a finger, the death markers and the dates of which the event took place. "I cannot tell you what to do, but I recommend that you find another way. That boy that you so desperately seek, most likely joined a guild that created a

Freyja forgot that Gaius likes straight to the point, no clues or mysteries, it didn't bow well with him. Freyja would lay on her back against the water and let the waves pull her back to shore slowly. After she was laying next to him, the small tides moves her body back a forth in little motions. "No of course not, just seeing how you would respond to me being like this..." A small flush to her face but she stays where she was. "I think those pet names are like code for something in her past or future or something... I am not really sure. Eruda told us that we are her Warriors for a war that