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Sleepless - Part 97/?

[(Anonymous)]

Vilkas left before Ariella even woke up, yet despite how early it was Farkas and Aela had already left to do whatever it was they did these days. Kodlak’s patience was wearing thin with them, no one seemed to know what they were doing.

Ariella had assured Vilkas that she wouldn’t be spending any time looking for a cure and would leave that to him and Kodlak but he still worried.

Ariella herself rolled out of bed an hour or so after Vilkas left. She had been awake when he was getting ready but she didn’t really want to face him, she was ashamed of the way she had acted. She dressed for the day and went upstairs to get some breakfast.

Kodlak needed her to go hunting with Athis and Ria. The companions limited the amounts of meat they bought as coin seemed to be running thin.

Kodlak normally would have sent out Aela or one of the other circle members but they were all pre-occupied. After hunting Ariella would have to go get vegetables and mead and potions. The list went on but it all had to be done.

As she sat down at the table she noticed Torvar already passed out in the corner of the hall. It was a bit early, even for him to be out stone cold. Concerned, Ariella walked over to him and poked him a few times.

He didn’t stir and just as she was about to think he was dead he mumbled in his sleep. She shook her head at the drunk and just as she was about to try and shift him Athis came over.

“Can you help me move him?” Ariella asked the dunmer.

“Ah, I see it worked.” Ariella raised an eyebrow at him as they hoisted the drunk up. “Slipped him a sleeping potion in his morning mead.”

He held up a small vile and pocketed it again. They carried him downstairs and into his bed, “He’ll be out for the whole day, it’ll give Kodlak, Tilma and Brill some peace, that’s for sure. Just… don’t tell anyone.”

Ariella sighed, another secret she supposed. “How long have you been doing this for?”

“I’m trying to get him sober, so he’ll actually be a worthy companion.” Ariella nodded, sober Torvar would be a delightful change. Perhaps then he could finally be able to get sent on jobs. “Well then, let’s go hunting.”

“Let me eat first, you go round up Ria.”