Spira was superficially beautiful - this was something that surely couldn't be denied. Between the vast, white sandy beaches and the vibrant green palms and exotic plants there was the light blue ocean that offered a pleasant refreshment against the warm endless summer days. She expected it was way too warm though.ll
It was a known world for weddings, honeymoons, family vacations, neverending parties, bottomless buffets, amazing Galaxygram shots and whatnot - and the adults only resort Freyja had selected was quite scenic, too, yet her partner in crime (quite literally) and her weren't even enroute to enjoy a few well-deserved days off.
The main purpose of their stay was business, and after she had developed the idea with Trael (who had then suddenly disappeared from all radars), she had then needed someone to pursue her plans with. Instead of having gone for a different Champion, after their last encounters Freyja had figured that Arak's skills came in just as handy, and so the Half-Annfyn had shorthandedly asked him to join.
The adventurous pureblood hadn't even let her get any further than "I'm planning a little trip, do you-", before he had literally started packing his bags. While she had some newly acquired beach fits with her, Freyja's luggage was filled with equipment like a few poisons, some weapons and other helpful tools and it turned out that through thorough planning and playing the game right, everything could be easily transported to the resort without any actual checks.
While the resort was rather decent, it was known that many criminal underworld players enjoyed their time here, so she wasn't surprised that security measures were rather representational only, but it suited them just right. They arrived with their transport in the late afternoon and after having checked in, they git handed the key card with which they were immediately moving to their assigned beachview suit.
The moment she swiped the card, the door hissed open and revealed a rather nice interior and an amazing view to the outside. Upon entering, the door would hiss shut behind them and Freyja dropped her luggage with a relief sigh, before her gaze mischievously flicked to Arak. "Guess that's our home for the next few days..", oh it could have all been much worse. Freyja was still in her travel clothes and in dire need of switching into something more appropriate.
@Javier esschoolbus
It was a known world for weddings, honeymoons, family vacations, neverending parties, bottomless buffets, amazing Galaxygram shots and whatnot - and the adults only resort Freyja had selected was quite scenic, too, yet her partner in crime (quite literally) and her weren't even enroute to enjoy a few well-deserved days off.
The main purpose of their stay was business, and after she had developed the idea with Trael (who had then suddenly disappeared from all radars), she had then needed someone to pursue her plans with. Instead of having gone for a different Champion, after their last encounters Freyja had figured that Arak's skills came in just as handy, and so the Half-Annfyn had shorthandedly asked him to join.
The adventurous pureblood hadn't even let her get any further than "I'm planning a little trip, do you-", before he had literally started packing his bags. While she had some newly acquired beach fits with her, Freyja's luggage was filled with equipment like a few poisons, some weapons and other helpful tools and it turned out that through thorough planning and playing the game right, everything could be easily transported to the resort without any actual checks.
While the resort was rather decent, it was known that many criminal underworld players enjoyed their time here, so she wasn't surprised that security measures were rather representational only, but it suited them just right. They arrived with their transport in the late afternoon and after having checked in, they git handed the key card with which they were immediately moving to their assigned beachview suit.
The moment she swiped the card, the door hissed open and revealed a rather nice interior and an amazing view to the outside. Upon entering, the door would hiss shut behind them and Freyja dropped her luggage with a relief sigh, before her gaze mischievously flicked to Arak. "Guess that's our home for the next few days..", oh it could have all been much worse. Freyja was still in her travel clothes and in dire need of switching into something more appropriate.
@Javier esschoolbus