She twists the blade in his back for several moments, then pulls it out...  letting the chair and body fall backwards onto the ground.  As she looks down at the corpse, Cora's anger rises again.  She remembers that look on his face as he handled her breasts.  Flipping the sword in her hand, she plunges it down into his heart.<br/><br/>Cora takes her hand off the hilt, leaving the blade burried in the man's chest.  She walks back over to the door and slowly swings it open.  Motioning for Freyja to join her.  Then Cora starts to look for her things.  Most of the stuff here is way to big for her, she has to look through and make sure to find her original garments.  She does find a set of tiny leather armor though... and that seems to fit her alright.  She adds that to her pile.