Erika
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Before either of them knew it they shared her bed for about four hours. Before they got dry clothes on and cuddled either other only to fall asleep. Neither of them had seen their marks on their palms. But as Erika slipped into sleep, she felt different.
~~~ Haroldina (the ruler of an army) - Her previous life ~~~
She was talking with her Ófeigr (Not Cowardly), as they were at the front of the ship. It was about to land before they had to do a sneak attack. Of course this time they were going to be in the same group. But she agreed to bring up the rear. Partly because she was recovering from a small injury on her shield arm. Most of the warriors knew that she would of fought even Ófeigr, if he tried to stop her from joining this raid. Before they took off to their positions in the group, she fixed his braided hair.
Once she was in the back one of their old childhood friends, who was jealous that her attention was to the raid leader; faked an injury. Yet no one in front of them noticed this, as they were trying to reduce their sound level. She had carried her shield on her off arm this time. But as she gone to help her friend up, she felt a stab in her back. It was under one of her ribs, on her back side. Now she barely managed to hit him with her open hand; dropping her axe when she tried to holster it. Pulling away from him she gone to try to catch up with the group. But the jealous man caught up with her, as they had to go up an uneven hill.
Before she knew it she was stabbed in the back what seemed like countless times; from behind. Her sobs were quite and calling out for the man she was going to hand fest with. Of course she heard all the insults the jealous man spoke. Though the man cleaned his hands of her blood on one of her lover's vests, that looked similar to the one he wore on this raid.
Haroldina had felt her life seep out of her body and had died not long after the raid ended. She had managed to free her arm from her shield only to use it to prop her head up and was laying on her left side. Though she had tried to wrap her Ófeigr's vest around her to slow the bleeding. Yet it seemed to barely help her. Her eyes were barely open as her axe was dropped a good twenty feet below her on the hill.
~~~ Erika - four hours later, and about noon ~~~
She had night sweats from her dream, more like a nightmare. Finally she was able to wake up and bolt up. Of course she felt for the stab wounds. But found nothing on her back, aside from hickies. Before she knew it she gone to the bathroom to rinse her face off. Before realizing that she was crying quietly as she had in her nightmare. Once she sat the hand towel down she saw the mark on her palm. Only to barely braced herself in the doorway to her bedroom. Though he'd see her in a tank top and shorts. But she looked scared, nervous, and happy? Before she knew it she got herself to the edge of her bed and felt her body shake; as more quiet crying shook her.
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