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[Nakéen]

Taros has been observing and listening the whole time, not daring to show any insubordination in front of superiors.

But seeing how a fight might erupt again, he steps in front of Freyja, and says in a voice only audible to her :

"Don't give yourself in to violence young knight."

[SOLDIER First]

Elidyr is pushing up in the campsite, which three people are now inside.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Shina goes to set up her tent in the meantime, still keeping an eye and taking notes.

[Projeck37]

"Sygern, you will stay back. I intend on having a duel over my honor. And if she is not courageous enough to take this offer, then she is not fit to be a leader. She talks, but refuses to bite. That is like a leader boasting of an army, but having them sitting at their lodges eating mutton and fattening themselves for a slaughter."
Freyja continues pointing her sword.

Taros has been observing and listening the whole time, not daring to show any insubordination in front of superiors.

But seeing how a fight might erupt again, he steps in front of Freyja, and says in a voice only audible to her :

"Don't give yourself in to violence young knight."

"If one were to tarnish your honor, you would duel them as well."

[Nakéen]

"DO YOU HAVE A FUCKING DEATHWISH?! Sygern, hold her down. Don't worry, she will life."

"As you command." He, having got off his horse much earlier, walks over to Freyja, intending to grab her. Then Shina, "Permission denied. Just keep taking notes."

Turning in front of Syrgan and Ludmilla, he kneels respectfully, bowing his head :
"Please, pardon this young knight lively behavior. Youth is full of energy, and the long travel has worn her patience."

"If one were to tarnish your honor, you would duel them as well."

"There is greater honor than one's honor." he says to her. "Please, don't risk your life now."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

As Shina sits by Elidyr.
"Is there any reason why you're naked in the snow?"

[Chevaleresse]

"Let Freyja duel, unless our exalted leader here is too craven to fight a girl. This is a matter of honor and hers has been offended, it is that simple."

[Sanure]

Syrgan pushes taros out of the way and quickly grabs freyja, "I'm sorry for this, but I warned you when I said I care nothing for nobles." He places a well aimed kick to the back of her knee, bringing her to the ground. He then speaks to Taros, "Be silent." His command was clear, of course.

[Nakéen]

Taros stays silent, unshaken like a rock. None could tell his thoughts.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Shina frowns at the kicking, but does not move to intervene. Unless absolutely necessary. After all, Syrgan was paying her.

[Chevaleresse]

"Dishonorable wretch! You have the nerve to not only interfere with a duel of honor, but strike a comrade from behind? I should challenge you myself!"

[SOLDIER First]

He doesn't pause in the slightest, and is only half naked.

"I was assigned push-ups until dinner was made, and it is easier to do them clothesless, though I do not recall exactly where I learned this from."

[Sanure]

The moment Caderyn spoke, Ajen lunged towards him, growling low and preventing Caderyn from moving, "Move and Ajen will tear out your throat. Now, Be slient."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Put some clothes on. You'll freeze yourself to death before dinner gets made."

[Akroma]

Ludmilla steps forth and pulls the subdued Freydis to the ground, bottom up, exposing her so very unarmored behind, holding up a large iron riding crop...the kind of which you use to spur bears into a full charge..

"I AM CAVALRY SEARGANT LUDMILLA YENINGOROTH, YOUR OFFICER IN COMMAND BY THE ORDERS OF KING JOHANNES FALKETH, 23RD RULER OF VALKEIN, RULER OF HAEARN, CONQUERER OF THE NORTH, DESCENDANT OF ELSBETH. IT IS MY ORDER TO TAKE COMMAND OF THE VANGUARD OF THE CONQUERING OF ESBELLERN, AS THE LEADER IN CHARGE OF ONE OF THE 20 GREAT-HUNTS TO PACIFY THE LAND FROM THE CLUTCH OF NATIVES, PAVING THE PATH FOR MANKIND."

WHACK

the beating began, and it was a merciless one, leaving more than just red lines.

"FROM NOW ON YOU WILL ONLY SPEAK WHEN SPOKEN TO AND THE FIRST AND LAST WORDS FROM YOUR MOUTHes WILL BE MA'AM! WHEN YOU LADIES LEAVE MY TRAINING, IF YOU SURVIVE LONG ENOUGH YOU WILL BE WEAPONS. YOU WILL BE MINISTERS OF DEATH, PRAYING FOR WAR. BUT UNTIL THEN YOU ARE NOTHING."

WHACK

"BECAUSE I AM HARD YOU WILL NOT LIKE ME! BUT THE MORE YOU HATE ME THE MORE YOU WILL LEARN."

WHACK

"I AM HARD BUT I AM FAIR. THERE IS NO BIGOTRY HERE. I DO NOT MAKE A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN WOMEN, FREE MEN, SLAVES, SUB-HUMANS OR NOBLEMEN. HERE IN THE FROZEN DIRT YOU ARE ALL EQUAL. AND MY ORDERS ARE TO WEED OUT ALL THE NON-HACKERS WHO DO NOT HAVE THE GEAR TO SERVE IN MY BELOVED HUNT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?!""


One more whip echoed through the valley, when Ludmilla finaly finished her punishment. It was an act of mercy. It was either that, or a dismounted footsoldier in improper armor against bear-cavalry