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Welcome to the new Comment!Fic Thread. Some of you may know what this is, and others may not - comment!fics are small one - two comment (the LJ word limit for comments) fills based off of one word or one sentence prompts. All ES games are welcome here, as well as the DLC's. Please don't disclose spoilers for Skyrim's DLCs in your prompt, and if you have them in your fill please place warnings.

FILL: Vilkas/F!DB: "Lovers' Knot" 34/?

Date: 2016-09-16 09:11 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
"It is difficult to say." Arngeir scratches his chin. "If you are so close to mastery--as I suspect you are, if you can truly Shout, since your speech is not rattling the stones of our walls--then I would expect the insights we have to offer you would only take a few days to learn, perhaps two or three."

"And if not?" she asks. "I don't want Vilkas to have to sit and wait for me for too long."

"Sadly, I do not know," Arngeir says. "I wish I did. But the tales of Dragonborns are old and sparsely recorded, most passed down to us through folktale rather than fact. However," he adds, stroking his beard, "Whether or not you are able to master the Way of the Voice, time is of the essence. Our master believes he knows what we are up against, and he is not often wrong."

"Your master?" Miri looks around, as if expecting more Greybeards to jump out around every corner. "How many of you are there?"

"We are five in number, including myself," he says. "Paarthunax is our leader, but he does not often venture out of his sanctuary atop the mountain. And the only path is covered in thick, dense clouds, so only a master of the Voice is able to reach him.

Arngeir smiles, turning to Vilkas. "Young man," he says. "We will send her to you in Ivarstead in three days' time, with as much preparation as we are able to give her. Whatever she accomplishes here in that time, from that point she will likely have more tasks to see through."

"I understand," Vilkas agrees. He picks his pack back up and re-shoulders it, with a rueful look at Miri. "Good luck," he says. "I'll leave now, so I can be back in Ivarstead by sundown."

Miri looks at him for a long moment, and then to his surprise, barrels forward for a tight hug. "I wish you didn't have to go," she mumbles.

And I wish we weren't doing this in front of an audience, he thinks. He can feel Arngeir's eyes on them both as he wraps his arms around her in return, resting his cheek against her head, and there's more he wants to say to her before they part. He steps back with a heavy sigh, settling for gently ruffling her hair. "I know. Be good," he says.

"Be safe," she echoes, stepping back and holding her arms tightly to herself. "I'll be there as soon as I can."

"With any luck, you'll get there first," he says, grinning. He waves, and with some effort keeps his grin steady even as he watches Miri chew unhappily on her lip, her brow knit as she waves reluctantly.

He closes the heavy door shut behind him, and blows out a long breath. By the gods. They'll be gone from each other for less than a week.

Shaking his head at himself, Vilkas turns, and starts to descend the slope, the fresh-fallen snow crunching soft and quiet under his feet.

He has the feeling he's in for a lot of heavy thinking between here and Riften.

...

Vilkas hasn't been to Riften in some years, but the city hasn't changed a bit. The sworn guards attempting extortion (it's safe to say, after Vilkas grabbed them and knocked their heads together soundly, that they won't be trying that with him again), the stench of the Ratway seeping up into the city, a pickpocket reaching for his purse as the man on the corner shouts about "genuine Falmer blood elixir" (that, after catching a whiff of the concoction, Vilkas is fairly sure is tomato juice). By the time Vilkas arrives in front of the Jarl, his mood is thoroughly soured.

Jarl Laila Law-Giver is a very pretty woman, but something about her makes Vilkas thinks she isn't particularly suited to be running a hold. She jumps at the prospect of Riften forming an alliance with the Companions and financing some work for them, but they're all things like giant-slaying or thinning the local Spriggan population. She's either quite obtuse or deliberately ignoring the rampant corruption and her city's reputation, neither of which Vilkas sees as a mark of a strong, capable leader--and her idiot son is no better, puffed up and crowing over his traitor brother getting thrown in jail for openly speaking out against his mother and brother's fervent support of the Stormcloaks.

Re: FILL: Vilkas/F!DB: "Lovers' Knot" 34/?

Date: 2016-09-17 03:56 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Two updates, yay!
Cannot wait for Vilkas and Miri to reunite at Invarstead.

Re: FILL: Vilkas/F!DB: "Lovers' Knot" 34/?

Date: 2016-09-17 05:04 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
thank you for these beautiful chapters, I hope that the two will be together soon, a lot of emotions involved now!<3

RE: FILL: Vilkas/F!DB: "Lovers' Knot" 34/?

Date: 2016-09-18 12:16 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Please please pleaaaaase update soon!

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