“I highly doubt you could stop me with a single dagger.”<br/><br/>She said looking the tall handsome Norn which had shoved into her room. His rough mannerisms and voice sending a shiver down her spine, his voice was rough and the way he carried himself seemed to be full of pride. She couldn’t help but let her pale blue irises catch the tightness of his clothes revealing the hard muscles underneath. As he sheathed his blade her hands loosened on the bottle, raising it up to her lips and taking a drink. Her left eye closed as she drink but she kept her right eye open as she looked over the map he was showing her. The fear and build up adrenaline inside her was flooded over by an ocean of joy and excitement. Her black almost see through panties held tightly to her as she shifted slightly revealing slightly what appeared to be the shape of the raven cut into her pubic mound.<br/><br/>“Where did you get that thing?”<br/><br/>She asked lowering the bottle to her side again and walking over to him slowly leaving a six foot gap between them. Looking at the map closer it appeared he had the first half of the map. The old faded brown paper was a match alright same hand writing and symbolism. The tear marks matched her copy like a puzzle piece begging to be put back together.  Thoughts trailed as she tried memorize the distinct features of the map however another part of her wondering how he had gotten the other half of the map.<br/><br/>“So the map isn’t so much of a map as it is just a way to see clues were pieces of the real map are hidden and why did you burst into my room with a dagger if you were looking for the other piece of the map?”<br/><br/>She asked looking at him wondering if she was going to have problems with him. She kept pacing slightly not wanting to stay still to throw of  his aim with the dagger as she waited for his response. She sized him up and determined she could more than likely take him if she needed to. Setting herself up in a comfortable combat stance moving her to put her shoulder towards him slightly not giving him a wide target for his dagger. As she heard him suddenly speak again about coming to some sort of agreement she eyed him carefully not sure if she could have trusted him. How could she trust someone who just barged into her room with a dagger.<br/><br/>"As for agreement what did you have in mind some sort of partnership 50/50?"<br/><br/>She asked being careful not to show him her piece of the map which was hidden beneath her breast plate sitting tightly aginst her right nipple.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>