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Bride of Gwillim[@Tracyarmav] and  Scyrvensrel [@Amethyst]
Interacting with Alfhildr [@Tracyarmav][/center]

She felt the pressure on her wrist before the tug on her arm.  It was strong and caused her to twirl around to face the person who accosted her.  Hestia's reaction was to throw up her other arm to shield her face.  She was going to get it.  She got caught.  This was the end.  The voice which spoke to her was all wrong though.  Slowly she lowered her arm and saw the tall Drakken girl looking confusedly down at her.  She frowned, taking in her surroundings.

This was not Oldynn's home.  It was much too grand.  As she came to terms with where she was, she remembered being taken, the reaping, and remembered the armour.  Oh no.  Had she finished her job?  Was she in trouble with her new spouses?  She was shivering as she brought her attention back up to Alfhi.  The girl was sleep swept. Her hair a lion's tangle and her clothes wrinkled from her bed.

[color=96BF75][b]"I'm so sorry...  I wasn't going anywhere.  No...  I was just...  I was looking for a glass of water,"[/b][/color] she said lamely.  Hestia hoped the excuse would be believable.  After all, how was she supposed to explain the breakdown?  She hardly understood it herself.  The ground she stood upon, metaphorically speaking, was like sand.  It shifted and ate at her, pulling her down.  She had no rock and no way to steady herself.  It would take time to get used to her new home and new rules.  It was not impossible but certainly difficult to teach an abused dog new tricks.

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Hestia comes out of her stupor and realizes she is in Drakka with her new spouses.  Ahlfi has brought her back to reality and she tries to explain the situation by saying she was just getting some water.
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