KieranSoares
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Only the thundering of hooves and a horse's snorts and panting rang across the frozen plain, the snow having only just let up, if only briefly. "Give up now and you might find mercy, foreigner! If you give up the information peacefully, you might even go free!" A woman's voice rang out like sturdy bell, full of strength rather than the common dainty tone of highborn women.
Her armor was freezing on her body from the snowstorm only minutes earlier and the cold was beginning to bite into her bones after having penetrated her leather and woolen clothes underneath, but the heat of the lust for the 'kill' which would be catching the man in her sights whom her master had bid her capture and interrogate by any means necessary. She'd been warned he was hard to break, but she was certain she could manage.
She was, after all, a Scotswoman, and a knight of her clan nonetheless.
Hot on his heels, she brandished her sword, "Stand down before I cut you down!"
Her armor was freezing on her body from the snowstorm only minutes earlier and the cold was beginning to bite into her bones after having penetrated her leather and woolen clothes underneath, but the heat of the lust for the 'kill' which would be catching the man in her sights whom her master had bid her capture and interrogate by any means necessary. She'd been warned he was hard to break, but she was certain she could manage.
She was, after all, a Scotswoman, and a knight of her clan nonetheless.
Hot on his heels, she brandished her sword, "Stand down before I cut you down!"