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From: (Anonymous)
“What is it, child?” Keirine was asking. “What's happened?” A faint tremor to Keirine's voice, and seeing Kaie like that, Shevawna could see why. The Reach-Princess was trembling, tears rolling down her cheeks – but she was smiling, joy blazing from her face for all to see.

“He did it,” Kaie whispered, sounding like she was about to burst into tears. “He brought the plans forward. He broke out, Auntie. My da's out of prison at last. He's free!”

Shevawna sank into a chair as she realised what had just happened. The prison no one escaped from had just been broken out of... and the King in Rags was free. Madanach was free. The man who'd united the Forsworn and taken Markarth all those years ago was finally free. And if he'd got out...

Keirine had let out a choked sob and embraced Kaie, and Shevawna realised with some embarrassment that Keirine was actually crying. She'd not even realised Hags still could.

“He's free,” Keirine rasped. “He's really...” Kaie nodded, face flushed but joy all over her face.

“How is he?” Keirine whispered, joy subsiding as she asked the question asked of all ex-Cidhna Mine prisoners. Is he sane? Is he coping? Have the shakes started yet? Shevawna had wondered but no one ever dared ask – not of Madanach. Not of the Rhan-Brenin himself.

“He's fine,” Kaie laughed, seeming barely able to believe it herself. “He's OK, Auntie! He's sane – mostly, and he seems healthy and... I've got my father back!”

“I've got my brother back,” Keirine gasped, voice trembling. “By the old gods, I have my brother back. Sithis, I need to see him, where is he? Druadach, is it?”

Kaie nodded, and Keirine wiped the tears off her cheeks, pulling herself together.

“Right. Go tell Morchain I'm travelling for a week, he's in charge until I get back. Then wait for me outside, I need to pack. Potions, I need the potions, here's hoping they actually work...”

“Wait,” Shevawna said, shock making her brave, and Kaie and Keirine would be in too good a mood to kill her, right?

Both women turned to face her, Kaie's eyes narrowing a little, and Shevawna revised that opinion. But it was too late now.

“Was there a woman in Cidhna Mine?” Shevawna asked. “An elf called Liriel? What happened to her?”

To her surprise, Kaie's eyebrows flicked up. Evidently Kaie had indeed seen Liriel.

“You know Liriel,” Kaie said in wonder. “Now there's a thing. Yes, she was there. Beautiful, wealthy elf ends up in Cidhna Mine, you can be sure we start taking an interest. She's impressed Da at any rate. He's given her Ma's old armour and invited her to come visit him at Druadach. I hope she's single, because I think he fancies her.”

“I don't think there's anyone,” Shevawna said, wondering whether to mention the children then deciding against it. “So she got out? She escaped?”

“Probably on her way home now with all the obscure Daedric artefacts and fancy weapons and armour she was carrying,” Kaie said, massaging her shoulder. “Yes, she's fine. Surprised you know her though. How'd you meet?”

“We got arrested at the same time. Then a dragon attacked and we escaped together. I heard she'd been arrested again in Markarth...” Shevawna's voice trailed off but there was only sympathy in Kaie's eyes.

“She did indeed, but she appears to have luck on her side,” Kaie said kindly. “She's a free woman again, and no one's going to believe all the deaths were her now Da and his friends have rampaged through the streets slaughtering half the guard.”

It was all Shevawna needed to hear. A whispered thank you and then Kaie was gone and Keirine was returning from gathering her things.

“Well now, did that satisfy you, girl?” Keirine asked, looking more like her usual self at least. “Your friend's free and hopefully cured of poking into things that don't concern her, was there anything else you needed?”

“I don't think so, Matriarch,” Shevawna said, shaking her head. “But if Madanach's free, what happens now?”
From: (Anonymous)
“What happens now is I leave immediately and go see my brother for the first time in twenty years,” Keirine said, claws clicking impatiently. “But I suppose you want to know what this means for the Forsworn. Truth be told, I'm not sure. It's going to be a while before Madanach will know what his next move will be. Just breaking out of there was impressive enough. It'll be a while before anyone knows for sure what happens next. Even a Hag's vision has limits.” Then she actually smiled, tilting her head. “But I imagine you want to know what this means for you. Nothing, not yet. You'll be staying in Whiterun, running messages between me and Kodlak, living as a Companion. But I'll also need you to keep an eye on your friend Liriel – does she make her home in that city? Good, good. As I said, you keep a close eye on her. Keep her safe, and help her out, and if you find anything out about her that might be of interest or help the Forsworn, you be sure and let me know, hmm?”

“You want me to spy on Liriel as well?” Shevawna asked, conscience prickling. Liriel was her friend after all... but you didn't say no to a Hag.

“Feeling guilty?” Keirine smirked. “Don't. I think none of us have seen the last of her. I think she will be back, and I think she'll be a great asset to our cause. I'm not asking you to betray her confidence or anything, but I want to know more about her. If my brother is interested, it's only right I know just who might be marrying into the family, hmm? So find out more about her, listen out for gossip or stories about her, and let me know. All I know for sure right now is she's a High Elf who's good at magic, no great rarity there, and is not married but does have two young children, which surprises me a little. High Elves don't breed that often, do they?”

“They're adopted,” Shevawna admitted. “They're two little girls – human little girls. About eight, I think. One's a Nord, one's an Imperial. I've met them, they're lovely.”

Keirine's eyebrows shot up as her mouth opened a little.

“She adopted two human children? That's... rather sweet. My brother likes children, always was good with them. He'll not mind she's got some of her own. But enough of that. Get back to Whiterun, and be prepared for a somewhat hostile reception. Anyone who knows of your Forsworn allegiance will likely think you were involved in the jailbreak when the news arrives. You need to convincingly deny you knew nothing until after the event. But to Kodlak, you tell the truth. And tell him I will write and tell him more, but I don't know what will happen, not exactly. Only that I don't plan to cut ties with your Harbinger and will contact him as soon as I can. Go on, go. Rest here for a few hours then leave. As for me, I've got to check on my brother. I have a feeling they'll need healers.”

Shevawna nodded as Keirine bustled out. Madanach free, dear gods, Madanach free! This was beyond exciting. This was something else. This was... Shevawna hadn't ever thought it would actually happen. It was a legend, a story, of the king who'd won their kingdom and then been locked away but would one day return in glory to reclaim the kingdom they'd lost. It had been a tale like Red Eagle's – Madanach had been gone so long, no one had ever really thought he'd return. And after twenty years, there were few out there who remembered the old kingdom. To Shevawna, it had always felt more like a dream than something that really happened. But it was true. It was real, all real – and now Madanach really had returned. Shevawna itched to go after Keirine, see him for herself, see what this mysterious king looked like, see the Rhan-Brenin for herself.

But she had orders. And so she rested, ate, bathed and slept, and headed back to Whiterun.
From: (Anonymous)
Nice job as always! I can't wait to see what happens next.

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