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Show No Weakness - Part 1/?
Date: 2012-08-27 01:22 pm (UTC)char:Argis, char:M!DB, race:Nord, kink:hurt/comfort, relationship:slash
Really bad at Tags.......
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When Argis was assigned as the Housecarl to the new Thane he hoped that this new Thane would be kinder than the last few. The last few Thanes had taken one look at his blind eye and sent him back demanding someone with no handicap as if Housecarl’s were objects and nothing more.
Argis had been told to move all his things to Vlindrel Hall and over the first week every so often a new room would become refurnished. Now the house was completely redecorated Argis waited for his Thane to arrive.
Yet after three weeks there was still no sight of the Thane who was rumoured to be the Dragonborn. It seemed everyone in town had seen and interacted with the new Thane except that man who was sworn to protect him.
So he waited in the confines of Vlindrel Hall only permitted by the Housecarl Code to leave to obtain food. With every time he left he would hear more about how wonderful and caring his Thane was.
Yet when Argis did finally meet him he seemed to be anything but.
Argis stood when he heard the door to Vlindrel open, while a month ago he would have thought it to be his Thane his mind went immediately to either forsworn or thieves.
Argis rounded the corner with his hand on the hilt of his sword and instead of being greeted by a figure clad in black he was an impressive Nord in armour. The man was a tad taller than Argis himself, muscles toned, a worn face, heavy bags under his eyes, black hair that was in a fury of braids with steel armour coated in kinks and dirt.
“Do you greet all thanes by gawking like an idiot?” The man snapped as he crossed his arms.
“Sorry, my Thane.” Argis said looking down slightly embarrassed. His Thane sighed seemingly in annoyance.
“I going to rest don’t disturb me and clean my armour.” The Thane walked towards the bedroom and Argis trailed behind at a fair distance. His Thane was soon locked up in the room and after a short time came out and practically threw the armour onto the floor.
“Make sure you knock all the kinks out and if that’s beyond your skill you can pay Ghorza yourself to do it.” Without even another word the door was slammed shut again and Argis picked up the pieces of armour just thankful the nord hadn’t noticed his eye… yet.