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Fill: It's Still Ulfric 2/?

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"Galmar," Rikke called, raising one hand in greeting. "Welcome back."

"Back? Last I saw you were still in th' Reach. When did the call to move south come in? It took me weeks longer to get here," Galmar complained, glaring at Rikke as though it was her fault.

"You were gone about a day when the call to Muster came through, Galmar. He was not best pleased to find you'd vanished after Ulfric, either. Here," Rikke replied, handing over a small loaf of bread and some venison.

Galmar wolfed the food down, and she handed him a bottle of Nord mead to wash it down with. "Looks like he forgave me that, seeing as I brought Ulfric back from the dead," he muttered sourly.

Rikke paled, and her knees went weak. "What?"

"Not literally, woman," Galmar sighed, exasperated, even as he kicked a small stool over to her so she could sit. "Although, if you saw what they did to him, you might wonder whether it would have been kinder to finish him. I should have taken him back to Skyrim. Maybe I will, depending on the Healers. But..."

"But he wanted to be with m - us," Rikke supplied, changing one word at the last second.

Galmar eyed here, aware of what she had almost said. "That he did. And it's hard to say no to him, considering it is my duty to see to his happiness. But nobody likes being helpless. This might even be good for him. You might be good for him."

"I hope so," Rikke replied.

"Just..." Galmar held up a hand as though to stop her.

"Just what?"

"Just... Take it slowly with Ulfric. Those thrice-cursed witch-elves did unspeakable things to him. He's still Ulfric, but it will take some time before he's our Ulfric again."

Rikke nodded, not really sure she understood.

"FUS RO DAH!" The tent behind them collapsed. Several soldiers ran to raise it up and take the patients and healers out from underneath the wreckage.

Galmar covered his eyes with his palm. "Why does nobody listen to me? Ulfric? Ulfric!"

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