The next two weeks were a blur

After you woke up the next morning Lily put you to work, not the kind that you were expecting either. Your first order of business was to clean her weapons and armor followed by your own. After that, you were tasked with helping clean the hallways of the ship for the rest of the morning. Quite a task considering what was often being done in them. In the afternoon she called you in and made you get in your armor before escorting you to what was obviously the ship's combat training section. When you asked her what you were there for she turned around.

"I suppose this would be a good time to explain. In case you haven't already heard I'm what's called a Jarl. The term is old but the definition isn't. Simply put its my duty to train young women of age who want to become raiders and select the ones who get to go on raids. As a marked ****, you'll be expected to help with that." Lily explained, "If you're going to be of any use to my recruits we're going to need you to make a better showing than you did on the battlefield. Now go grab a training weapon and let's get started. We're wasting starlight."

That was how you passed the time for the next two weeks. Wake up, clean the armor, clean the ship, train with a variety of Viking and foreign weapons. Get beat up by Lily, go back to the room, fall dead asleep. Occasionally snuggled up next to Lily if she was in the mood for cuddling. Otherwise, the beds mostly stayed separate from one another. It was obvious Lily was waiting for you to reach Asgard before beginning your other type of education, probably so she could share you with her wife. As the days went by you noticed the people on board getting more and more excited. You knew it meant you were getting closer to Asgard but with your schedule, you didn't have much time to check the date. It was only when you heard a message over the intercom that you realized you had finally made it.

"Welcome home everyone, we'll be reaching Asgard in just under 35 minutes. Please prepare to offload in an orderly fashion. For all new unmarked slaves please make your way to the immigration desk on the ground. You'll be checked for pregnancy and will get your work assignments afterward. All marked slaves just follow your master's orders. Asgard will be your home for the next five months and we hope you enjoy your stay. " The transmission cut off as you made your way back to your room to prepare for the ride down. You weren't sure how to feel about finally arriving.