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Dawning - Part 6/?

[(Anonymous)]

Vilkas wouldn’t tell anybody why he had been so restless. At first Farkas had pressed but he had given up after a few weeks. Vilkas paced around the Halls of Jorrvaskr; it was raining and he couldn’t train to the point of exhaustion. He considered going for a hunt but such things couldn’t be done in peace anymore. Since Aela left the pack it was just Farkas and himself. Aela would have gone hunting with him in a heartbeat if his brother hadn’t softened her.

Vilkas huffed and ran a hand through his hair. The new whelps knew to stay away when he was in a mood like this so no one bothered him. The reason for his constant agitation was one he wasn’t even willing to admit to himself.

It had been over a month since the Breton had left on that dragon. Over a month and not a word about her. There had been word of a lot of Dragons being seen around the Throat of the World and word had spread that Aludin had been defeated but there was no word of the Dragonborn. Vilkas was beginning to think that the rumour Alduin had been defeated had just been spread to keep hope alive in those that needed it. The world would probably be ending soon and Vilkas was utterly miserable with no one but his beast to turn to.

The beast gladly took charge when the man was too weak to take proper control; which was more often than not these days. Vilkas sat down at the table and watched the whelps scatter from it. He uncorked a bottle of mead and sipped at it.

Vilkas thought of wondering down to the Bannered Mare to see if there was any news of the Dragonborn. He knew he would have been disappointed though. The stories had somehow twisted as they were told again and again. Most people now settled for the Dragonborn being some Nord warrior who had been in the Great War, they also claimed the Dragonborn was male.

Very rarely did they get any details right and if they did their stories didn’t make sense. Vilkas drank the rest of his bottle and picked up another one. He would keep drinking until he forgot about everything and he only did that when he wasn’t awake.

[(Anonymous)]

OWWWWW!!! Vilkas!!! :(

Re: Dawning - Part 6/?

[(Anonymous)]

I'm so sad for Vilkas, he's so lost without her!