While laying before the Ulfric Vashti's thoughts had gone wild. Memories of her last moment with her pack resurfaced and for a rare moment she felt afraid. 

  The last time any male showed aggression to her was when her pack's top member, a ruthless male set to have her as his mate, nearly beat her to a pulp on the ground. After she had rejected him there wasn't much she could do but fight the larger beast off and take his blows.......she had been lucky then..... 

  But, she heard rustling and shifted her eyes to the man. Vashti was almost surprised to see him kneel before her and speak.....his tone much softer then before. His words...now THEY were surprising. He spoke of her as If addressing a guest......why? 

  Intrigued Vashti's body relaxed and she slowly, steadily, got to her feet. Raising her stiff hind leg in the air she flicked her ears foreword. Clothes.....a bath....food? Was he really offering her those luxuries? 

  Following his attention she saw a second wolf behind her; a she-wolf with bright ginger fur. At this Vashti tilted her head, then turned to the Ulfric. 

  Staring at him in surprise she let out a breath of steam....she definitely hadn't expected this to happen. Heck maybe it WAS a good idea coming down here.