A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
Elsa watched with a raised brow. “I still haven’t heard his whole story” she said out loud. Weiss came back in with a tray with a tea set all made and ready to go. She set it down on the coffee table in front of her and set up her tea the way she knew Elsa liked it.
Yang sighed, “You gotta ask. He’s defensive over his past. He…technically shouldn’t be a Huntsman.”
“He’d never tell me” she said to him her hands cradling the baby bump. “I’ve asked before….” she said to them. Weiss frowned, and Blake’s ears twitched she leaned on yang.
Elsa shook her head. “It’s alright. I’m not too concerned” she said to them and smiled as she took the tea cup from Weiss, “thank you Weiss. Thank you all of you” she says
Crispin groaned as he came to. “We win?” He slurred.
Elsa looked over at him, “You need to wake up my love” She said to him.
“I’m up. So is my blood pressure. Probably.”
She looked at him, “How do you think I feel?” She asked. She looked down, she breathed in deeply and out deeply as well. Weiss poured some more tea into her cup. Blake nudged crispin to go comfort her. Then leaned on yang
“Everything is going to be fine.” He kissed Rlsa deeply, dipping her.
She was surprised as he kissed her. And dipped her down. She kissed back.
Christoph walked in and watched the scene and shivered, “It’s still weird seeing you in such a touchy feely type of sorts” he said to her. Elsa was surprised at the comment.
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