Lonely Mature Woman Seeking Companionship

A few hundred paces away, the ballistae boomed again, bolts blowing apart another troop barge. The survivors that were honest with themselves felt little desire to give chase. They’d stared at death long enough for one day. Those warriors now skidded to a stop and reversed direction, fleeing back towards the water as well. “Sub-Commander Bernette, before this battle, you gave my forces an offer of surrender. But such an obstacle worked both ways. A redheaded warrioress yelped in fear as a blue-painted bandit grabbed her by the hair. Odur rammed his blade so far into her back that the point burst bloodily from her belly. You will not kill a single one of my warriors and your deaths will be for naught,” I said. Two galeas, seven akatus, and a scattering of canoes limped after it. With a mighty roar, Viking warriors rose out of the long grass west of the beach and charged along the edge of the shore.