A cruel smirk lurks on Rasha's lips as she meets Siva's gaze when he glares at her, carefully watching him manhandle the sailor.<i>"It's not hard, twist his head until you hear a snap, make these men respect you, or are you going to let them ridicule your mercy?"</i>The Satyxis's smirk grew.<i>"And haven't I taught you the price of mercy?"</i>She spoke tauntingly, remembering how Siva had brought her the flame that consumed their last vessel. Yet her taunts were for naught, as the paladin ended up sparing the man's life. She sighed disappointed, watching the men flee, unable to really enjoy the sight as much as she used to.<i>"You realize this will come back to bite you, right? It always will."</i><br/><br/>Rasha growled in warning when Siva grasped her chin and inspected her face, yet didn't lash out, even if her legs were free. The slap completely caught her off-guard though, and the Satyxis blinked, more surprised than pained while her cheek swelled red with his hand's imprint.<b>"Speak when spoken too."</b>She stuck her tongue out at him, clearly having no intention to listen.<i>"I'm not your la- wah!"</i>She yelped as he heaved her over his shoulder in a very unflattering way. She kicked her legs against him without avail as Siva carted her around the ship. The Satyxis raider quickly grew bored of her struggles, and even quicker of Siva's little 'tour' of the vessel. When they passed the same point for the third time, Rasha just sighed and closed her eyes. What was he even trying to do, it was ridiculous, if he's trying to confuse her, she has way more experience with the interior lay-out of various classes of ships than him. He's sooner to get lost on a Menothian vessel than her.<br/><br/>It's only when Rasha feels Siva stop and talk that she pays attention to her surroundings again. She glanced briefly at the squire.<i>"Didn't I kill this one? Wait no, that was the -ooof!-" </i>She kicked at the paladin again after he jostled her, crying out in angry frustration when he tosses her to the floor after stepping into his quarters.<i> "Oh fuck you, I'm not your pet, you bastard!"</i>She calls out to him annoyed while trying to stand, something that's made quite a bit harder without the use of her bound hands. Rasha ignored Siva's and his squire's conversation, not understanding a word of whatever language the protectrate used anyway. Just when she managed to get unsteadily to her feet, Siva pulled her off-balance with a tug on the rope wrapped around her neck, making her fall forward against him.<i>"Gah!"</i><br/><br/>Rasha bit at the thumb that ran playfully over her lips, growling as he forced her to look up at him. While she snarls defiantly at his words, she doesn't respond to them, likely because how they're growing to become an uncomfortable truth. She muttered lowly to herself as he tugged her up.<i>"I'll cost you a lot more..."</i>She grunted as he dragged her onto onto the bed with that rope leash. Glaring hateful up at him, she lay there on the bed before him. Even in the flickering of the candle it would be impossible to deny the beauty of her nude body. Skin glistening with small beads of sweat that gleamed in the light, her bountiful chest rising and falling with her breath, and finally the glorious valley between her shapely thighs.<br/><br/>At his words, Rasha flinched and looked away. Tears forming in her intense green eyes while she bit on her lower lip. Somehow, his taunt had struck her far deeper than his words had before.<i>"Stop... please... just... leave me alone, please..."</i>She said, still not looking at him while she tensed up. Damn that paladin, damn that Siva. Rasha closed her eyes, those tears rolling down her cheeks.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>