Freya

Coming underneath Freyd causing a laceration on the same gash but opposite direction, another pivot follows another strike. "I'm sorry but you could never be me, you don't have a chest," saying this with a smirky grin against her face. Before they knew it a whip like motioned attack was heading straight for them. Freyd and Freya jump back at the exact same time. Giving a glance to one another followed by a nod in agreement. With that in complete unison, one motion in a charging notion, pushing off the pads of their feet right for the creature. Freya attacks as Freyd goes to the opposite side c

Her hands held up still help up... "I have not seen this for a very long time..." putting her hands down now. "So maybe those words you said weren't so off base..." Starting to pace the room now trying to think about what she should do... "The last time I saw something like this, it was right after a fight with our mother for leaving daddy dearest... She just shut down and stopped talking completely..." It was more or less talking out loud but allowed Freyd to listen. "Something traumatic triggered it last time. What happened recently that could have brought this on..." Pacing the room staring

Charge CD: (2/3) Listening to the words that Freyd was trying to get through to Eruda, Freyja just shakes her head. "Bad move bro..." is all she said as she rushed in for some more action. As she got closer though the thing turns turn her and clashes it's weapon with a huge amount of force against the ground right in front of her. Freyja quickly jumps back with a slide from the pure winded impact. "That was rather rude," as the creatures face turns back toward Eruda. It seemed that his beef was with Eruda now and in some ways that was great but it could have been really bad if they didn't

"You could have fooled me, but I get it. To be honest for a while I just sat and did nothing but listen. One day though something just clicked... When I knew that talking was not going to do anything I snapped..." Bringing her hand down she gives a soft exhale. "I am not proud of what I did back then, but I felt like it was the only way at the time. I don't regret a single thing though." Things that Gaius has said had started to sink in now. With a smile Freyja turns and hops out of the water to sit next to Gaius. The breeze was cool against her skin, and above all things she was nervous. Frey

(Acc is 7: +3 Trinket, +2 Food, +1 AA, +1 Precision) (Regains 4 Energy: +4 Base beginning of turn) Freya runs out of the building realizing that the bitch jumped out of the window. Quickly out of the door frame with a slide in the dry dirt just in time to hear her soon to be husband, "ON IT MY LOVE," as she quickly glances around trying to locate where he was in the sky. Spotting a green bubble in the almost darkened sky, a grin paint over her face. Just below him was one of the heads that sprouted from the ground. That was her target, as she readies her weapon running with it positione

Charge: (CD: 1/3) Not getting far as she heard the remainder 2 get cut down, now was for the big wammy. Quickly making her entrance into the room that the others found themselves in, Eruda was leaning against the wall on the opposite side of the room. She guessed that Freyd was the one that pinned the must larger thing to the ground with an unknown force because well she wasn't there to see the first action. Sam was no where to be seen but that was fine because she knew that the girl was close and could hear words being said if she was. The poor hopeless thing lies on the its back, unable

Running past Freyd toward the back wall. Using her light body weight she jumps against the wall quickly in a fluent movement, pushing off the wall with her feet as she darts down the hall like a missile the other direction. Freya hopes that the next set would come out the same way as the last group. Hovering around the corner, they never saw it coming, as her weapon slices clean through both of their sides at the same time. Catching herself against the next wall, she turns as these ghostly figures were larger than the last, hiss and turn toward her. "Hey boys, catch me if you can..." Turning t

Mere inches from his face as their eyes locked. Resting her head on one arm as she lifts the other. Brushing a dripping bang as she places her small hand against his face. In a soft voice, "I was always that for Eruda behind the scenes. It almost felt like..." Pausing biting her bottom lip softly while she thought for a moment. "It felt like I had grasp on something I knew I could control. Being her strength when I knew she couldn't herself at the time. She was such a fragile flower that didn't speak, when I saw she was getting picked on, I sorta got violent... Eventually a few broken noses ma

"Hmm, well, we you can say that you toss that spear around rather well. The way you fling into the air doing just that, it's rather attractive." Swimming to edge, folding her arms on the limited ground. "I couldn't agree more, and its sorta a relief to hear. Not that I thought anything like that." The next thing caught her a bit off guard. Comparing herself to her sister is something she had not done in a very long time. In here she became something that was better than she was before and even though she was the same hyper unpredictable girl, she has rather grown up a lot. Made her stop and th

"Yes you can," commenting on the check thing. It was a nice feeling that he felt that. She was not going anywhere. Her hand that wasn't being held went to her face trying so hard not to laugh. After a moment she clears her throat. "A monk, aren't they like the idealized stature of a calm nature?" She raised a brow at him, she never thought of him wanting something like that but there was still a lot of things she didn't know about him. "Well, if that is something that you want to still try doing, we have some work to do, don't we." She has noticed that he got loads better at the whole calm asp

A very small chuckle release as she remembers punching him. Drinking the remaining liquid in her glass, she set it down. She sorta wished it worked like it was suppose to though, it would have really helped right about now. "Yea, sorry about that by the way. Somehow I thought it was the only way to snap you out of it and I knew you wouldn't hurt me so I just went with it..." Gripping his hand tighter, the fighting, major temper, and refusal to back down didn't surprise her in the least. Just being around this man helped her stay calm so she hoped that she could do the same for him. Learning fr

Freyja was the one thing he'd done right. This makes her curious as to what his life was like before this. Taking a small inhale, he would listen... She knew that digging into the past could be very dangerous, but if they were to be a true couple, she wanted to know everything, good and bad. Same the other way around, regardless of how hard it might have been to get out. Taking her glass in hand, staring at that now as she swished the liquid around gently. "What is the one regret you have in your life." This was a question that pained her a bit. "Mine is hating my father so long without knowin

Gazing into those eyes that matched hers, she felt like she could just melt when his hand interlocked with hers. "What made you realize you wanted to try with me..." Thinking for a moment she rephrased the question, "What made me special enough to get your attention." Looking down at the dry meat, "I sure it was not my cooking..." That made a smile peer on her face. She knew that her cooking was not great, but she was always trying harder than last time to make a perfect meal. Glancing to their hands, "For me it was that first real conversation we had. It made me realize that regardless of my

Thinking about the past a bit, something came to mind that made her cheeks red. "I am... still in high school... Well, sort of. Years have passed in this game right... So I'm 20??" She says this as a question as she had not a clue how time passed in here. Time in her mind was completely obsolete because more than half the time in this game she was sleeping... Looking to the sky again as she melts inside, this was a date, something real in what seemed as a dream. In a way this was as real as it was ever going to get, at least for now. "Gaius, how old are you??" He didn't seem much older than he

Freyja raises a brow, not crazy comment. Just a completely serious Gaius. Her heart skips a beat listen to him speak in such a different tone. Taking the red liquid now, her eyes never leave his face. Taking a sip, her eyes widen. It tasted so heavenly... Scooting a bit closer to him, on her butt with her legs crossed in pretzel. Setting the glass down on a flat surface she takes his left hand. Freyja pulls out a ring that she found, she would replace it later with something more unique, slipping it onto his ring finger with a soft smile. Taking out the ring that Gaius got her, she puts it on

Freyja chuckles a bit, seeing him so nerve rack was new but somehow pleasant. "Then don't speak, just listen." This entire thing was a bit overwhelming for her too but she pushes through. Repositioning herself on her knees, she looks to the starry sky. The sun was just setting as the orange engolfes on the horizon. "You asked me a question that I was longing to hear but couldn't answer at the time." A pause as she looks at the meal she had set out. Starting to set things out on a plate for him, she continues. "Since the day that we first met, you drove me up a wall almost literally." Pushing a

Between two trees, place in view of a small body of water. Unknown heat boils beneath making a small hot spring of sorts. This was a place she had found when she had that time to think. After the raid was over, she knew it was time. A fur blanket lay upon the ground between these trees. Laying on top was a four course meal, heated spiced Sake with a few wine glasses. Something that she spend good time in making herself. A stack of steak, well seasoned with diced potatoes laced in rosemary butter. Some fruits set in a bowl to flavor the buds. A single white rose lies on the blanket. Instead of

Rest 2/2 Rested fully Freyja had a large smirk on her face from Freyd's comment. Letting Eruda lead the way through the cavern now that they found themselves in. She stands still for a moment until Freyd is right next to her. Nudging him playfully with her elbow, she says "Yes, you could have but then you would be the one trapped up there. We would be having all the fun while you just stood there like a doofus regretting that you didn't tag along. So who would have been really trapped huh??" Freyd and Freyja were very similar or at least she liked to think so. Freyja liked killing the ran

Charge CD: [3/3] refreshed Eyes darting from every angle of the field. Her main target was down and she was glancing to each group for an opportunity to cut something else down. The main path was clear with a call out from her good friend, as she rushes herself toward a single target to clear some of the loose ends around the field. Dicing one in half as another approaches rather quickly, Freyja pivots and strikes this one down as well. Before she knew it though another got smart and strikes down at her. Catching its blade with the hilt of her weapon, both hands holding strong pushing aga

Rest 1/2 "UUUGGGG" she says, sitting on the stairs again and leaning back... " What does a girl gotta do to get even a smidge of trustin around here..." Staring at the ceiling for a moment before hopping to her feet. Chugging her coffee on the table, it was a bit hot but she didn't care... Walking Freyd's side with a grin. Standing face to face with him now with a smirk, "You know just as well as me that we are way past that trusting thing. We have been through waaayyy too much. Plus, it is me who should be second guessing. I mean, come on... You know pretty much everything about me, I on

The witch brings out a potion slowly, as her paralyze slowly wore, she began to be allowed to move. Freyja would not allow that to happen though, the potion or movement, as she crunches down the witches wrist swiftly to the ground causing the hand to release that vial. Kicking the purple liquid away, grabbing her by the neck, picking her almost limp body from the ground. Freyja right then charges toward the wall and smashes the thing into the rocked interior, still holding her neck as she stares into the other set of eyes. Freyja's green outlined yellow gold eyes glow slightly as a demented sm

The moment the creature lands against the wall Freyja is right there is a crashing halt causing the monkey to intend into the wall before her scythe is against it's neck. Something was most certainly different... Better... Controlled... "No touchy" saying as she forces her scythe into it's throat with her other hand. Data from both her hand and the now dying creature spray out as she watches the terrier on the poor things face... Freyja was rather enjoying this feeling as she pushes one last time, her scythe connecting to the wall as the creature vanishes in front of her. A soft inhale of that

As the group starts making their way up to the already known tower, walking close to Freyd, "You do realize that books work better when they are hinged to the bind right," she says with a small chuckle. Just the whole scene was amazing and seeing Freyd fall on his face was refreshing. The terror in every ones eyes when they thought of the pure notion of a paper cut. It was the worse. The magic that was suppose to be from the now torn book, the tornado never showed... Good, she really rather walk anyway. The only gust of wind she ever wanted would be from Gaius. Freyja smiles at this thought. A

Freyja sighs, taking everything in of which was just revealed to her. Glancing around as she edges herself back against the wall. The feeling in her body was starting to come back to her, but she still felt exhausted given everything that had happened. Looking to Simmone, "I am sorry for any Sadness that I brought upon you. I did not expect something like this to happen. I hope someday you can forgive me." Freyja looked a bit distraught, she hated that feeling that someone like Simmone could be mad at her, simply because the way Simmone was and what she could possibly do with the right motion

Charge CD: [2/3] Screeching and screaming can be heard in the distance, flames sizzle upon being lit by her father and sister, Violet petals can be seen nearly everywhere. Somehow though it became silent. Everything besides this general was toned out, as her vision locks to nothing but him. Loss of an arm and a piercing of the sternum, it cries out in pain but all Freyja saw was a jaw wide open. Parts of the body was iced over and Freyja knew that this was nearing the end, at least this portion. A golden flash of light as her scythe bleeds out black ooze. Freyja walks slowly to this creat