She stares. Maybe it shouldn't be any more surprising than anything else here. She has been kidnapped for long enough that she is on another continent. Her memories have been stolen by drugs or hypnotism or some other strange means.
Why not a Viking?
She resists asking about his missing horned helmet. She doesn't say that she is Catholic (not that there is any church to raid.)
He looks uncomfortable. Disappointed. And she is only firey, not actually cruel.
"I don't speak Viking," Kate offers then. But she wants to try. It cannot be easy not knowing the language.
"Fountain?" She points to it. "You came from the fountain?" Her small hand moves as she talks, 'you' has her point to him, then back to the fountain.
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She stares. Maybe it shouldn't be any more surprising than anything else here. She has been kidnapped for long enough that she is on another continent. Her memories have been stolen by drugs or hypnotism or some other strange means.
Why not a Viking?
She resists asking about his missing horned helmet. She doesn't say that she is Catholic (not that there is any church to raid.)
He looks uncomfortable. Disappointed. And she is only firey, not actually cruel.
"I don't speak Viking," Kate offers then. But she wants to try. It cannot be easy not knowing the language.
"Fountain?" She points to it. "You came from the fountain?" Her small hand moves as she talks, 'you' has her point to him, then back to the fountain.