To The Nine Worlds (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

Savoring the kiss, Sig holds Jerrica close, looking deep into her eyes as she caresses her cheek. "With you, in bed, a hot bath, a bedroll under the stars....it doesn't matter as long as it's with you."

Jerrica giggles. "Excellent answer."

"It's easy when you make it so true." Sig says with laugh as she scoops Jerrica up into her arms and carries her to the tub.

Jerrica lets out a little whoop as Sig picks her up. "Mmm, I can see why Frostine likes it when Thorgr does this for her."

"I'll be sure to remeber that." Sig says with a smile, kneeling to lower her love into the warm water, before standing and getting in behind her.

Jerrica lets out a sigh of relief as her body is immersed in the warm water. "Ohhhh, yeahhh."

"Ahhh..." Sig sighs as she settles in behind Jerrica, enjoying the feeling of the heat penetrating her muscles. After a few minutes, she reaches up to massage Jerica's shoulders.

Jerrica sighs again as Sig works away her tension. "You're so good to me."

"You deserve it all my love. Wherever we are as long as I'm with you I'm home." Sig says softly as she continues to massage away the tension in her love's shoulders.

Jerrica relaxes against Sig as she slowly washes herself. "You're going to make me fall asleep here."

Sig gently kisses the side of Jerrica's neck as washes her hair. "I'd just carry you to bed." she chuckles. "But we can wash up and I'll finish massaging you in bed if you want."

Jerrica nods as she finishes washing up. "Yeah, I'd like that."

Hel nods. "How about you?"

"Definitely" Dagmaar says, standing up, a bit wobbly at first, giggling as she takes Hel's hands to guide her up. "I set the water hot so it should be just right now that it's had a little time to cool off."

Hel can clearly hear the smile in her voice, as she leads her over to the bathtub and carefully guides her to step in.

With a smile, Sig finishes washing herself, rinsing off as well.

Hel steps into the tub and smiles as she enters the water. "Ahh, just what I needed. The bath, too."

Jerrica steps out of the tub and starts drying off. "Phew, I'm ready for bed."

Dagmaar giggles as she eases her way into the tub behind Hel. "I couldn't agree more." she says lathering up a washcloth and kissing the side of the goddess' neck.

Standing up and stepping out, Sig drains the tub and gets a towel to begin drying off as well. "Then let's get to bed my love, it's been a long day."

Jerrica puts on her clothes and dries her hair as much as possible. "That it has."

She waits for Sig to be ready before opening the door.

Hel starts washing her body. "So...you'll be going soon, right?"

Sig gets dressed after drying off, and gathers up their boots as Jerrica opens the bathroom door.

"Uhm...I....suppose so....It depends on when Woden shows up next and where he needs us to go I suppose." Dagmarr replies hesitantly, a bit of the earlier happiness fading from her voice.

"I see," Hel says. "And I suppose my place is here."

Jerrica yawns as the head to the bedroom. She tosses her boots in a corner and flops down on the bed.

"What do you want it to be Hel? There's are stories of gods and goddesses traveling throughout the realms for extended periods of time. Why do you have to bee here if yout don't even remember it?"Dagmarr says, emotion filling her voice.

Hel is silent for a few moments. "I don't know. All I know is I feel something for you."

Dropping the rest of their glare and her boots, Sigrun smiles down at her lover's, as she removes her clothing. "Let's get you out of those clothes and massaged, shall we?"

Jerrica nods and gets back out of her clothes.

"And I feel something for you too."Dagmarr says, wrapping her arms around Hel."If you could, would you come with us, until we stopped Loki, then I could.....come back here with you?"

"I will see what Woden says. He seems wise enough," Hel says, leaning against Dagmarr.

"That he is." Dagmarr says, relaxing a bit. "Besides, he's the one that sent us to find you. I have to thank him for that." she says as she holds Hel close, both finding and giving comfort through their contact.

Hel nods. "Let's finish up and get some sleep."

Climbing onto the bed, Sig has Jerrica roll over as she whistles a musical cantrip that lights a few candles. Warming up her hands, she proceeds with a slow deep, relaxing massage, working all the tension out of her lover's body.

Jerrica grunts and groans as Sig works her magic on the rogue's back.

Her hands skillfully and lovingly work the kinks from her muscles, the occasional moments of discomfort giving way to a soothing release of tension, the ebbing of aches that haven’t even been acknowledge until now. As she massages her love, she sings quietly, a stark contrast to one of her raging battlesongs, she sings in dulcet tones a soothing song that is almost a lullaby, helping Jerrica to completely relax as she works her way down her body.

With a nod, Dagmarr resumes washing herself, helping Hel as well, before getting out and helping the goddess out of the tub as well. Taking the time to lovingly and attentively dry her off, she gently wraps her in a towel, before drying herself off as well.

Hel effortlessly picks up her clothes and puts them on. "I'm seeing better now."

Jerrica lets out a soft yawn as Sig works on her. After a couple of minutes, she drifts off to sleep.

The expression on Dagmarr's face is simply radiant. "That's wonderful! I guess our little...therapy is working." she says with a giggle.

"Indeed," Hel says with a smile. "I'd like to continue our...therapy. A few more times."