Freyja eyed the elf who spoke to her. He seemed like a good match, it would be fun fighting that one. She quickly analyzed him. Hmmm....He really thinks that he can intimidate Freyja. She stayed in the shadows, not wanting to show herself quite yet. But she had a good view of the helpless men. First, she would paralyze the Argonian. Then, she would take down the Orc and the Dunmer. After that, she would engage in a nice bloody battle with the challenger. And after she took him down, she would retrieve the paralyzed Argonian and collect her bounty! Unless he was wanted dead or alive....She could always pull some strings...Whatever.
Freyja looked once more at the one who had spoken to her. "Oh, but I do." Her voice was persuasive and velvety-she could probably convince them to give her the Argonian if she wanted to. But then where would that feeling of triumph be? GONE.