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The Savage Gets a Collar [ Ainikki/Ahote ]
« on: July 21, 2014, 08:03:54 PM »
(07/21/14 : 15:57:15)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to ALL: He was in a cage, because they were too afraid of him to allow him out. The cart was drug over the rough ground toward the village, the body getting jostled and tossed around as he stood in the small cage. When they were in the center of the village, they allowed him to remain in the cage while the other slaves and goods were unloaded from the wagons. Apparently it was trade day. He seemed to be a favorite of those moving around and through the market, a savage, something exotic and strange and dangerous. That's what he'd found most of all, people were excited by him because he was something different. His lips snerled in distaste as a few of the children started to poke sticks through the bars of the cage. Reaching down swiftly he jerked the sticks from their grips, making one little boy smack his face on the cage before he ran off crying toward his mother. The threw the sticks down onto the floor of his cage and he leaned back looking angry.

(07/21/14 : 16:03:26)

. The Narrator .
. Setting a scene or advancing the roleplay .
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: Yes the people were gawgging and watching you, Most of them have never seen a dark skin person such as you. Hell most of the women and children that were doing the staring had never been out of their village. This was when that father of said child came over and growled at you before he reached through the cage and jerked you by your hair into the side of the cage much like you did his son. "That should teach you thrall" He didn't care if he broke your nose or face he turned to the one selling then back. "That one will need a whip and soon" Then he turned off and went back to whatever he was doing in the trades area of the center. There was no real market, only a few long tables that people traded wares and goods on. They bartered and traded, there were no real coins around here not like in the south. There was one woman in particular that was watching you. She had the silver eyes and dark hair. She was the woman of the High Jarl. Who was walking about in the village.

(07/21/14 : 16:18:34)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to ALL: Ahote only grunted when his long hair was pulled and he was smashed into the side of the bars. He gripped the bars and spit the blood from his busted lip at the man. Lets face it, he wasn't a slave, he was a proud warrior and he was not about to bow to any fucking white man. The slaver saw the woman watching the caged savage and he called out to her, [Come Lady! Come see what the Barrens have to offer us! The fierce savage who could be tamed by your hands! Imagine putting him under the whip, imagine your name falling from his savage lips as he breaks under your tutlage! He will make a good slave!] The savage did nothing, just leaned back against the bars, his eyes falling shut, turning his face up to the sky his lips moving as he prayed to the spirits for deliverance from such a fate as this.

(07/21/14 : 16:27:27)
. The Narrator .
. Setting a scene or advancing the roleplay .
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: That's when the High Jarl caught the conversation. "Do not even think about it woman." and there was a moment the woman's eyes flickered and twisted to a smirk on her lips. "But why not, we could use a good thrall to work in the fields during the summer and I bet he could hunt". The big gruff of a man looked at the woman then turned towards the savage in the bars. Then shook his head. "No. We have enough slaves I do not need another" that's when he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her along, but see, there was a woman, a rather large woman compared to the small ones of the south. She was blond with a tunic that went to her ankles. She moved towards the cage and peered in. This woman was Ainikki, woman of no one, but daughter of Sig. That's when she turned to the slaver speaking firmly. "What are you asking for the savage"

(07/21/14 : 16:47:29)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to ALL: His eyes blazed as the two of them discussed buying him or not. Hell, he was far beyond angry. He wanted to slaughter everyone in the village. Hearing another voice after the first two had walked off, his mocha eyes fell on the larger woman, narrowing slightly as his head tipped some. Turning slightly he gripped the bars, staring down at the woman from his position in the cage. He was naked, but that didn't seem to bother him more then being among the white people. The slaver walked over to the cage, cracking the savage's hands with a stick to remove them from the cage. He hissed and jerked backwards, shaking his hands and cursing the slaver in his native language. [A savage slave is rare find. He would bring us a lot of money in some of the other slave markets across Gor. We are asking, however, a small fee, some fish and hides] he explained to the woman.

(07/21/14 : 16:54:20) .the strength of a woman.

Ainikki Sigurdardottir
. Silverfish Springs - Roleplay Evolution .

- is around the center of the village -
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: Ainikki watched the slaver a moment then snorted "This is Torvaldsland not south, Some have no use for an unbroken thrall. He will be nothing but trouble. I will give you a stone of parsit fish and 1 sea sleen hide" The woman stood proud and was getting a few looks from the others around. There were a few whispers "Her father will not be happy with that purchase", one would say as another snorted and spoke out. "He's not even worth that. Just take him to Oar" That was when she turned slightly to look about and then back to you, her jaw was squared as she watched the slaver. "He is right he is not even worth that. But I'm willing to give it trade for you."

(07/21/14 : 17:09:09)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to .the strength of a woman: Nope, they were all right, the slavers were not willing to barter and keep the savage any longer, and so without haggling anymore, they reached out, shaking the woman's hand, [We have a deal]. And without further adeu, he was removed from the cage, hooks attached to his steel collar. The savage was forced to the ground before the woman, the slavers using the hooks to press him down onto the ground, his face pushed into the dirt before her. This took all sorts of slavers, four of them, since two were holding him down with the hooks, and two more bound his wrists together in bracelets. When that was done, the slavers removed the collar from the savage, backing up, throwing it into the cage and locking up the steel stall. Strangely enough, he remained where he had been placed, on the ground... at least for a few moments, before he started to rise, pull himself up to his full height, his brown eyes burning with anger as he looked the woman in the eyes without fear.

(07/21/14 : 17:25:37) .the strength of a woman.

Ainikki Sigurdardottir
. Silverfish Springs - Roleplay Evolution .

- is around the center of the village -
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: Ainikki waited then finally the slaver reached a decision and that's when she nodded . Then turned. "Ida!" another woman showed up she was not as tall as Ainikki but she was pretty tall and she wore a split open tunic over the kirtle. It was the she looked to Ainikki. "Mistress?". Aini looked towards you the the girl and then back to you. "Go to the table and retrieve a stone of parsit fish and one sea sleen hide" that's when the girl looked to her then nodded and off she went without a second question. "I will have to have you properly collared thrall" She stated as she looked at you then a few moments later the bondmaid returned. "Give it to the Slaver" and she did that then and when the slaver took the goods she moved off, as with a wave of the hand Aini was done with her. Ida was one of the house bonds of her father's home. "Stand thrall" and that's when she waited for you to do so.

(07/21/14 : 17:35:45)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to .the strength of a woman: Ahote slowly stood when ordered, his eyes boring into the woman, staring at her quietly. His look was fierce, but he didn't speak, didn't try to barter his way out of things. No, not this one, he was far more calculating then that! He just stared at the woman a long moment, slowly turning his head to the side to watch the slavers move on, trying to trade more of the slaves that they had with them, to get rid of them so to speak. Really, she had gotten the wrong end of this deal. He looked back at the woman then, letting her see the full weight of his hate and distaste for her and her kind within them.

(07/21/14 : 17:57:11) .the strength of a woman.

Ainikki Sigurdardottir
. Silverfish Springs - Roleplay Evolution .

- is around the center of the village -
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: You may hate her kind but you would learn otherwise you would be killed. Most of the men of Torvaldsland did not tolerate thralls. They would kill them as if they were not perfect and obident. She looked at you and bore her eyes into yours. "You understand me thrall" it was kind of a statment question thing but not much. She knew the savages had a different language then others around. That's when she looked towards you then grabbed your hair, as she guiding you towards the forge.

(07/21/14 : 18:18:52)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to .the strength of a woman: He didn't speak on knowing the language she spoke, but he didn't look away from her either. His hair was long, very, very long, down past his shoulders, almost to the middle of his back. Some was still in braids, some even still had a few feathers braided into it, proving that he had been a warrior of some merrit in his home. The she had her hands twisted about his hair and he grunted, didn't cry out or anthing, just grunted, anger causing his lips to twitch back as he was guided toward the forge. Again, he didn't seem to lash out or try to fight her, he was just tugged along and into the forge. Hell, he knew what was going to happen, and yet, he didn't try to stop her. She was a woman, and he did not fight against women, maybe that would be his downfall, but so far, it was nothing to him, and he wouldn't do it. To fight a woman, that was beyond reprehensible, and he wouldn't do it.

(07/21/14 : 18:29:42) .the strength of a woman.

Ainikki Sigurdardottir
. Silverfish Springs - Roleplay Evolution .

- is within the Forge -
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: The forge was right off the path near the center of village and that's when she lead you into the place. "Tal Sven, I need a collar hammered" The man who was almost 8 feet tall turned to look at the savage then grunted. "It will be one silver" and that's when She dug into her pocket and pulled out the piece of silver that looked like it was broken off something. They didn't mint their coin here, their Jarl had minted a few gold coins and silver with his symbol on it but it wasn't much. The man took the silver piece and looked to the savage. "Kneel thrall and place your head on this anvil" She released your hair allowing you to do what the man said, when you didn't move fast enough for her she shoved your ass with the toe of her foot.

(07/21/14 : 18:43:06)
.Spirit of Earth.

Ahote
.Red Savage . Napoktan Band.
.Captive.


- is around the center of the village -
says to .the strength of a woman: It wasn't that he wasn't moving fast enough, it was the fact that he didn't know what was being said. The man spoke to him and then he was booted in the ass and he growled, turning on the woman, murder on his mind. He did not look very happy, but finally he opened his mouth and spoke... the language of his people, the sounds harsh and gutteral as he told her that he didn't know what had just been said to him. Then he looked back to the blacksmith, settling into his stance and offered him to cut off his hands should he touch him once again.

(07/21/14 : 18:48:49) .the strength of a woman.

Ainikki Sigurdardottir
. Silverfish Springs - Roleplay Evolution .

- is within the Forge -
says to .Spirit of Earth.Ahote.R: The moment you glared at her, and then turned back was when the hand hit you square in the jaw. Sven didn't give two tarsk if you understood or not. He then reached forward grabbing your hair and jerking you around to the position he needed you in. "You sure you don't want me to just kill this one?". That's when she snorted a moment. "Yes. Just get the steel around his throat" even as you were then he went about getting the metal collar around your neck and worked it quickly. Then there was some moving and he rivited the collar about your throat, it was a solid piece of metal and there was an O Ring in the front. Then he looked to you and snorted again as Ainikki waited for you to stand again.

(07/21/14 : 19:02:52) .the strength of a woman.

Ainikki Sigurdardottir
. Silverfish Springs - Roleplay Evolution .

- is within the Forge -
says to ALL: And we fade there as I need a gor break. lol