Jalna brought up a smile, she did not know why but it could be she was happy of the explosive expression of Veikko's love for her, spurting his fountain of seed over her.  It was both strange and enjoyable, but because of that it prompted her to wake up to the real world, a world that was cold.<br/><br/>The barbarian girl wearily blinked her eyes open which greeted her with the lightly lit cave she was in.  Her body somewhat ached but there was a sense relief that was not there yesterday, after what she been through.  Looking about she would spy upon the dwarf on what ever activity or inactivity he might be doing.  She would sit up, clinging to the blanket that was only protection from the bitter cold, that seem to permeate within this cave in spite of what warmth it might have provided, and of her modesty.<br/><br/>She grimly wonders what life would be with Belaim, even though it might be only temporary.  It might as well be a lifetime, judging from what price his hospitality entailed. But she should not think that far ahead.  Just take things one step at a time.  As she was about to get her wits about, she couldn't help catching a musky scent nearby.  It seemed coming from her person...