By the time Dyce arrived back in Windhelm, his armour had returned to its normal colour and lost its white fur trim. Odahviing didn’t hang around to talk, instead leaving as swiftly as he’d arrived after advising Dyce to avoid using that shout too often.
Dyce himself was exhausted, but was not planning on missing out on any of the celebrations he’d been invited to. He planned to catch a few hours sleep in Hjerim and then take the cart to Riften for the Guild party.
The door creaked only slightly as he eased it open; Calder would still be asleep. He decided he was more tired than hungry and crept upstairs to the master bedroom.
Despite the fact Dyce had given no notice of his intent to return, Calder had set out a huge plate of cookies and a mug of eggnog next to his bed. Even stranger, they were both still warm.
After eating and drinking his fill, Dyce took off his armour and went to bed, and he swore he could still hear those damnable bells ringing in his ears.
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Dyce himself was exhausted, but was not planning on missing out on any of the celebrations he’d been invited to. He planned to catch a few hours sleep in Hjerim and then take the cart to Riften for the Guild party.
The door creaked only slightly as he eased it open; Calder would still be asleep. He decided he was more tired than hungry and crept upstairs to the master bedroom.
Despite the fact Dyce had given no notice of his intent to return, Calder had set out a huge plate of cookies and a mug of eggnog next to his bed. Even stranger, they were both still warm.
After eating and drinking his fill, Dyce took off his armour and went to bed, and he swore he could still hear those damnable bells ringing in his ears.
Tags: char:Erandur char:Enthir char:M!DB char:Odahviing kink:crack kink:humor series:dyce
(Apologies if this posts three times. LJ is being recalcitrant.)