The banter between the three shipmates got another grin from Larka as they spoke, they fought, yes, but it was as if they were siblings almost. The teasing banter, poor Avery seemed the brunt of most of it though, but he also seemed to take it in his stride and knew that the two women were teasing him. ”Gambling, eh? I didn’t take you for a gambler, Avery.” Larka grinned, there was always much fun in finding out new details about people she liked.
Nora’s story got a chuckle from the Reaver woman. ”You drugged them and kidnapped the captain? How scandalous, I love it.” Larka laughed as Ragna simply stated that she had joined for the adventure, but was quickly corrected by Avery. ”That sounds like a job for me to, the biggest of course I’d have to be on a ship, and, well, Avery can tell you how well I do on them.” Just the idea of being on a ship made Larka’s stomach want to roll with motion sickness.
Then the question came that Larka knew was coming, the one of her arm, the one story that everyone asked about. Years ago it would have been a lot harder on Larka to tell it, but after meeting Celeste the pain of losing Lilith had eased into just the pleasant memories. Larka was quiet for a moment as she took a drink and then started. ”Well, as you all know I am looking for my wife, Celeste, however, Celeste isn’t my first wife.”
She took another quick drink and continued leaning back in her chair, she wasn’t sad looking, just lost in a bit of memory. ”I’ve done a lot in my life, for a human woman in her early forties there isn’t a lot I haven’t done. When I was around twenty I had fallen in love with another woman named Lilith, she was in another mercenary company and hers and mine butted heads now and then, but nothing serious. We each bought our way of out that life and married and found a small house we could afford away from the world. We even adopted twins, a boy and girl, they were five, and we all lived happily for about three years.” Larka sighed.
”That was until an orc army started to march across the lands. Secluded as we were we didn’t know until they found our house. Lilith and I fought, but they had the numbers, my arm was the least of what I lost that day.” Another drink and Larka looked back to them. ”I just barely managed to survive, if it wasn’t for some travellers who were following and tracking the orcs’ movements I’d be dead, they follow the column of smoke from the house.” There was a bit of a pause but before it became awkward Larka spoke again, the grin returning to her face. ”And I’m just as good with my right hand as I was left with my left, practice makes perfect, after all.” She chuckled, she wasn’t upset that that question had been asked, she had expected it anyway. Larka was still willing to answer more questions if they had them to.