<div class="floatright">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/77da1d6f9afde1efa6263291e2abed8b/tumblr_n2pnec422E1s6bxzqo1_250.png)</div><strong>Location:</strong>Barracks<br/><strong>With:</strong>Bremorel<br/><hr/>The two women had a friendship forged in the fires of more then a few battles and tempered over more then a few tankards in the meadhall. Finna would be the first to say she'd rather lose an arm than the warm regard Bremorel held her in. At the same time, the half elf had always captivated her, teased by not teasing, promised without saying a word, so Finna had never made a secret of her desire to share in all that Bree would offer the shieldmaiden of herself and enjoy every moment they spent together. The totality of that desire had become a playful game they engaged in, Finna never taking it anywhere Bree didn't want it to go, but she always made it clear which of them it was that was pulling back from the undefined 'more' they could be.<br/><br/>So this boldness of Bree's as she took up the role of grateful princess to Finna's noble savior was a welcome and wonderful change in the dynamic between them. Just as the way Bree held Finna, pulled her close as she favored her with a look rich in meaning as their lips pressed into each other. Finna sighed, lips parting a little as her arms wrapped about Bree's waist with a possessiveness in her tender embrace that felt... Natural to the viking lass. Her fingers curled and uncurled along the small of Bree's back as the passion in Finna's lips grew as the kiss lingered and grew more and more thriiling and intense.<br/><br/>Finna only ended the kiss when she had to or swoon. She smiled in a way that would seem... Shy... If this wasn't Finna... And she looked deeply into Bree's eyes for some sign that this wasn't just another of their coy, playful 'fun' kisses... That she'd felt it too. "Impossible..." she whispered as she rested her brow on Bree's then continued to allay the other woman's fears. "It's you.. And me... What more could I need to be happy, Bree?" The phrase was one Finna had spoken dozens of times before, but there was something husky and emotion charged in the words this time that had them mean... More then ever they had.