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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 7:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 7:54 pm
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Prince Tousa of Darinest
When he had finally wrestled the woman to the ground, he was certainly breathing more heavily than at the start of the fight, perspiring, and overall having a difficult time due to his armor. He had more than a few scratches on his face thanks to the woman on the ground.
"Just... Admit defeat already you savage..." The prince stated, reaching for the manacles as he tried to press a knee against her throat to prevent her from breathing so she would just pass out. "You're not... Going to win this fight."
Finally, manacles were in hand, and so were the chains. By this point the caravan had recuperated and were now simply waiting to see the outcome of the fight, either to report to the Prince, or to jump in and stop Anja from murdering him if she came out on top.
"We've been at this... For far longer than necessary... Don't you think, you savage?" Tousa stated, clearly just wanting this to be over rather than continuing to fight it out with a figurative tooth and nail on his part and a literal on his opponents part. "We're not even here to fight you... We've got a war going on elsewhere..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 11:37 am
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Prince Tousa of Darinest
Tousa gave a small grunt as the woman finally passed out, pulling his knee away from her throat so she could breathe again. He clasped the manacles around her wrists and legs and motioned for a few soldiers to come over. "Move her to one of the wagons."
They saluted the prince and scooped the now unconscious woman up. A higher ranking officer stepped forward, also giving a salute before speaking. "Your highness, I have the reports you wanted. two thirds of our unit are injured in some capacity and about twenty men have died. Those who cannot move due to injury have been moved into wagons."
"Good, good. Did you strip them of their armor and weapons?" Tousa asked, moving to pick up his spear before wiping at his brow with a hand. She was certainly tougher than she looked.
"Yes your highness, our dead have been loaded up in the final wagon. What should we do with the enemy corpses?" The soldier asked.
Tousa took a moment to think. He then gave a nod to himself and his decision as he spoke. "Pile the bodies up and then let them rot. If the beastkin come to look for survivors, which I believe they will, it will make them anxious."
The officer gave a salute. "At once your highness, though I am curious as to why you think a pile of their dead will make them anxious your highness."
"Because that woman that is now under lock and key won't be among the dead. I believe we caught someone relatively important to this operation. Now, let's get those bodies stacked and get this caravan moving again."
The officer nodded and took off, gathering a group of soldiers to get the pile started and done with. Meanwhile the prince took one of the horses and moved to ride just behind the wagon that their prisoner was inside of, staring in at the unconscious woman's body to ensure she wouldn't even dare think of escaping.
It took only a small while longer before the caravan was moving again, much more slowly and cautiously than before, but the drivers said that the pace would settle the horses and they would still manage to make it to the fort, it would just be a bit past when it would get dark.
After a few hours of watching Tousa moved from horseback to inside the wagon with the Beastkin, spear resting against his shoulder as he waited for her to stir. He even posed the idea that she might be dead already. He then shrugged. "So long as we have her body and they do not know whether she is alive or dead, the plan should work all the same I believe."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 12:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 12:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 1:36 pm
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Prince Tousa of Darinest
Tousa looked at where the wound was supposed to be and withdrew the spear. "The simple answer would've been no they've healed by this point."
He stood up and removed some of his armor to take off the montsuki kimono he wore underneath, tossing it to Anja before moving to straighten out his clothing and put his armor back into place piece by piece. "You should be more aware of your person. Use that to cover up until we reach the fort where more appropriate attire can be found for you."
He picked up his spear after a short moment of lacing his armor back into place and he moved to the edge of the wagon. "I'll make sure to keep sharp objects from your reach then. I am not sure what I will do with you quite yet, Anja, but I know you are important to someone that was high up enough to give orders. You are, at the very least, a good bargaining chip to have, if not a good piece of bait."
Tousa then motioned for a guard on horseback to bring him a horse next to the exit of the wagon where he hopped onto its side with ease. "Until then, you are simply a prisoner. As for your question of villages and towns, the answer is I have not because a war is first and foremost about the battle. I am more concerned with dealing a finishing blow to the enemy than to the complaints of a few villages. If I fail in my duty, then I will both be shamed and dead, and soon after they would be as well. If they cannot see that, and if you cannot see that, then you are marked with short sighted visions and selfishness."
The horse was then tapped twice with the princes heels and he road out of normal hearing distance up to the front of the caravan, leaving the Lycan to her own devices at the time... For the most part, there were still of course soldiers that were on either side of the wagon she was in.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 2:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 3:32 pm
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