It would seem that despite the obvious retreat and discomfort/annoyance at her presence he had gained himself a companion for the day. Edy prancing over to him as he made his way back into the forest proper, sunlight becoming speckled as tree branches blotched out huge portions of the sky. Threatening her had done little, being distant and obscure only seemed to entice the dark skinned woman.
At her words Kaladin shrugged "Well, sex is a powerful motivator isn't it?" Wars have been fought, thousands of men killed on battlefields or in dark alleyways all because of who was sleeping with whom." His mind drifted back to Northhaven, to the secret dalliances between the Princess and himself. What sort of chaos could have been wrought had word gotten out that Violet, a married woman, was sleeping with the man who was assigned to protect her? Kaladin shook his head, scattering the memory. They weren't in Northhaven anymore, Violet was long gone.
She bumped with his shoulders in what she must have perceived as a jovial manner though the physical contact sent electricity down his spine. He whipped out a dagger hidden in his sleeve, the steel twinkling as it passed through the sunlight. He flicked his wrist forward towards her neck in an effort at intimidating her. "Sure I have plenty thats worth glimpsing." he growled at her, multi colored eyes fixated on the soft spot right underneath her jawline. If she didn't move or deflect the dagger its blade would be scratching softly at the same spot. "Why are you so concerned with who I am or where I'm from?" he asked his voice dangerously low.
At her words Kaladin shrugged "Well, sex is a powerful motivator isn't it?" Wars have been fought, thousands of men killed on battlefields or in dark alleyways all because of who was sleeping with whom." His mind drifted back to Northhaven, to the secret dalliances between the Princess and himself. What sort of chaos could have been wrought had word gotten out that Violet, a married woman, was sleeping with the man who was assigned to protect her? Kaladin shook his head, scattering the memory. They weren't in Northhaven anymore, Violet was long gone.
She bumped with his shoulders in what she must have perceived as a jovial manner though the physical contact sent electricity down his spine. He whipped out a dagger hidden in his sleeve, the steel twinkling as it passed through the sunlight. He flicked his wrist forward towards her neck in an effort at intimidating her. "Sure I have plenty thats worth glimpsing." he growled at her, multi colored eyes fixated on the soft spot right underneath her jawline. If she didn't move or deflect the dagger its blade would be scratching softly at the same spot. "Why are you so concerned with who I am or where I'm from?" he asked his voice dangerously low.
