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Fill: An Old Story 7/7, A Galmar/Rozenn fic
(Anonymous) 2014-10-13 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)"When they spoke with the Guild of Mages and heard about this particular cavern being used by brigands they put two and two together, and figured it would be worth paying a visit to see if the Minotaur they were seeking was in there. From what I'm told, Minotaurs will leave Imps in peace if the Imps do not disturb the Minotaur in question - the Minotaur gets a safe palce to nest in and the Imps get free food from the Minotaur's leftovers and scraps.
"Apparently the Fighter's Guild crew arrived in the cavern just as I distracted the Imps and fell back into the hidden cave. The Fighter's Guild and Martyn slaughtered the Imps quickly, and when Martyn realised I wasn't in the cavern anymore, they started looking for a way through the rock wall. It was Fjolfr who triggered the wall to open, and had the presence of mind to stick his sword in the mechanism to keep it open.
"Eponis Caerunia and Uramulg Bar-Shulg took care of the angry Minotaur while Martyn and Fjolfr looked after me and my injuries. Sadly none of the Fighter's Guilders were trained healers, and Martyn only specialised in Restoration magic years after this happened, so my elbow wasn't healed as well as it might have been. The bones knit together, all right, but... well, you know the saying about old soldiers and their scars being good weather forecasters," Rozenn shrugged.
"I bet your family wasn't pleased about this," Ralof said.
Rozenn gave a small laugh, tapping her nose and pointing at him.
"You're right there, Ralof. Mama was livid, because no nobleman in his right mind wants a scarred wife. I also think she was worried about me and trying to hide it. She hid it very well that time. Martyn was accepted into the University shortly after that, and so went away to the Imperial City. I hadn't a friend in Skingrad - everyone thought I was as scheming and socially ambitious as my parents. Once I had the use of my arm again I ran away, and eventually ended up here," Rozenn finished off, looking a bit melancholy.
"Nowhere better for you to be, Nordling," Galmar said quietly.
"Nordling? What happened to Breton? Or Ice Veins?" Rozenn asked in surprise.
Galmar shrugged. "You're more Nord than most Nords you meet outside of Skyrim. Only small. So Nordling."
Rozenn chuckled. "I wonder how long that'll last. Let's go back to your tent."
"My tent?" Galmar asked, mock-innocently.
"They already know that's where I'm going to end up, Bear-Man. So, come on, let's go. It's someone else's turn for a story."
Re: Fill: An Old Story 7/7, A Galmar/Rozenn fic
(Anonymous) 2014-10-14 05:23 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: An Old Story 7/7, A Galmar/Rozenn fic
(Anonymous) 2014-10-14 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)Galmar surprised me and Rozenn with "Nordling" XD
Re: Fill: An Old Story 7/7, A Galmar/Rozenn fic
(Anonymous) 2014-10-15 02:34 am (UTC)(link)