It was a shame, but there was a small army staying at a very nice royal home near by that could handle that with one word from the young prince. He didn't know, and Thorkell would never tell him, but he'd encourage the boy to do anything that could reawaken the warrior within him. If taking a brothel wench from the brothel would get Thorfinn to take up his daggers again, Thorkell would paint the town red in victory... in the blood of the owner.
He worked to be a little bolder in the kiss, one of his hands moving up to undo the toggle that held his fur cape in place, a simple dark blue tunic with gold trim was under the cape and black pants with high boots. A belt in the middle tying the look of the long haired man together. With the cape fallen from his shoulders he urged her forward, he knew what he had seen and he knew what he thought would be nice, but he still needed her guidance. Though the kiss was not yet broken, he was trying to pull their bodies closer without using his strength. He was big on consent.
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Date: 2016-08-02 10:40 pm (UTC)He worked to be a little bolder in the kiss, one of his hands moving up to undo the toggle that held his fur cape in place, a simple dark blue tunic with gold trim was under the cape and black pants with high boots. A belt in the middle tying the look of the long haired man together. With the cape fallen from his shoulders he urged her forward, he knew what he had seen and he knew what he thought would be nice, but he still needed her guidance. Though the kiss was not yet broken, he was trying to pull their bodies closer without using his strength. He was big on consent.