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"Do you think they'll teach you some?" Vilkas asks. "You only know a few, right?"

"Two," she agrees. "One for force, and one for fire breath. Which..." She grins, tilting her head to the side. "It could just be me, but neither of those seem like words to meditate on. So I expect they'll have more to teach me, but I don't know if that's what they're calling me for."

"They seem like they should have...archives, or information about dragons," Vilkas says. "Maybe we'll find what we need to know there on why they're being brought back to life."

"That's what I'm hoping, too," Miri agrees. "Even if they have a lead for me, it's better than nothing. Right now I don't even have a place to start."

"I'm sure they'll have something. It doesn't make sense to shout you up there for nothing." Vilkas takes a long drink from his canteen and hums contentedly, caps it back up. "Are you ready to get back on the road?"

She nods. "Let's get going. Hopefully we'll make it there at a reasonable hour."

"We should." Vilkas extends a hand, and pulls her to her feet. "We still have plenty of daylight left."

"Thanks," she says. "Thank you for...all of this, really. For coming with me. Having my back."

"You don't have to thank me," he says, and, on impulse, reaches out and ruffles her hair, grinning when she jumps in surprise. "You're pack. That's as good a reason as any."

"Pack..." She thinks about it for a minute, and then grins up at him. "I like the sound of that."

"Good." He starts walking again, setting a brisker pace. Maybe if he walks quickly enough, she won't notice his cheeks are pink.

...

They arrive in Ivarstead as the countryside is bathed in sunset. After a kind word from one of the locals (and, of course, Miri agreeing to bring the Greybeards' supplies with them on their trek up), they head to the inn.

"The Vilemyr," Miri says. "Well. That's a...friendly name."

Vilkas snorts. "They're the only game in town," he says. "I expect they do fine."

The inn is warm and cheerful, a fire blazing in the hearth and the bar-maid singing to a few patrons. They walk up to the bar and are greeted by a burly man, broad-shouldered and cheerful. "Welcome to the Vilemyr," he says. "Name's Wilhelm. What can I get for you?"

"Dinner and a room for a night, for both of us," Vilkas says.

"Excellent. Twenty-five septims," Wilhelm says. "Are you pilgrims, then? Or just passing through?"

"Pilgrims, of a sort," Miri says cheerfully, before Vilkas can respond. "We'll be taking Klimmek's supplies for them up with us in the morning."

"Good for you," Wilhelm says approvingly. "I hope the lad's giving you some coin to do that?"

"He is," Miri agrees, grinning at Wilhelm's stern look. "I told him we were going anyway and we'd be happy to do it, but he insisted. Not to worry!"

"Good," Wilhelm agrees. "Myself, I've lived here in Ivarstead all my life, inherited the inn from my father. And I've never had any desire to make the trip myself. But I like when others come through and tell me about it."

He walks into the back and comes out with two plates of bread and cheese and two mugs of mead. "Doing the Divines' work," Vilkas says, and Wilhelm gives him a grin and a nod. "So I hear," he says. "Meat'll be done in a minute."

"You've really never wanted to go?" Miri asks Wilhelm. "I hear it's beautiful at the top."

"Oh, aye," Wilhelm agrees. "And on the way up the air is thin, and it's cold and occasionally dangerous. No, I'm a 'keep your feet on the ground' sort of man myself." He grins, turning the meat over the fire. "We're remote enough here that we get all sorts of beautiful views right outside. Never felt I had to climb a mountain for that."

"You are a ways off the main roads," Vilkas agrees.

"Halfway between Whiterun and Riften, a little closer to the latter," Wilhelm says. "So technically we belong to their hold, but the guards are our own. The city feels like we're too remote to send rotations through." He shrugs. "Just as well, if you ask me. I like our own hometown boys and girls; don't trust those Riften types. Nobody's takin' bribes when Auntie's standing right across the way."

Can't wait to see where this goes! Please update soon!

Very good love them..love this

amazing..update!!

Love this story! Please update soon!

I need to see how this goes, and if Miri want Vilkas too ! ^^ Nice job!

nice

<3 pleeeeease update!! Love this.

it's so hard to waiting XD

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