With eyes drawn tightly shut, bewilderment plagued her rigid form as she felt a rough hand grip her wrist and pull the girl from the earth. Having expected a painful blow from the man's weapon, she hadn't expected to be spared. Letting out a light whimper, Viveka became submissive towards the man as he dragged her, without resiliance towards the hut in which she had been thrown out of. Shock still infested her small frame as the man brought her to the Chieftan. His voice was not one of welcome as he asked the young man the reason of his pressence in the hall. Viveka had been told she was to show their chief her hospitality or she would not be intitled another day of life.

After dismissing the younger man, Olaf pulled the frightened woman into his quarters. Her dark eyes were wide in perpetual fear as she watched him look over her body with a crude longing lingering in his pale and emotionless eyes. His order of removing her clothing provoked another whimper, her legs shaking as she backed away timidly from the brute.

"Please" She pleaded desperately after finding and forcing the words from her mouth despite her tightly set jaw. The brawny man continued to pursue the girl as she backed away in terror. Finding the pursuit rather tiring, the chieftan finally reached out to take hold of the girl, repeating his order.

Breaking away from his grasp, she ran across the room to the door and only exit, finding that it had been bolted shut. Salty tears slid fluently down her flushed cherub cheeks as she pounded on the door with clenched fists. The man approached her for a third time, forcing her body to his as his rough hands tore her clothing in an attempt to remove it. All that could be heard from the darkness of the night was her screams as she tried to break away once again.