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Skyrim Page 5 - "NAKED! Naked naked naked "
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Re: Thicker Than Blood 8.11
(Anonymous) 2014-02-23 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)“That's enough!” Borkul said, moving in and wrestling Madanach back before he actually did go for Eola. “Boss, you need to calm down, you have other problems.”
“I am your father, damn you!” Madanach roared, still struggling in Borkul's arms, quietly pleased to see at least a flicker of upset on Eola's face... until she got to her own feet, shaking her head in quiet disgust.
“My father was a mighty warrior king who the whole Reach feared,” Eola said, eyes as cold and hard as her mother's ever had been. “My father was a terrifyingly competent warlord that controlled everything in this country, pulling the strings even when the Nords ran it. Had my father been in charge today, Ma and Da Dragonborn would have got as far as Salvius Farm before the ReachGuard caught up with them and busted Liriel out of there! As it is, no one knew she was even gone until an hour after they'd taken her, because the one who was empathy-bonded to her, who would otherwise have known she was in trouble, was getting wasted on Skooma!”
It was true, it was all true, Madanach already knew he was the world's worst husband who did not deserve Liriel in his life in any way, shape or form, but there was really no need for Eola to be quite so harsh over this.
“It was the first time in eighteen months!” Madanach protested. “I'd had that bottle for nearly a year and done nothing with it!”
“If you'd had any sense, you'd have given it to me or Nepos to get rid of months ago,” Keirine snapped. “As it is... brother, what have you done to yourself?”
“It's not my fault I ended up in prison!” Madanach protested, but none of the three looked remotely impressed.
“Not Liriel's fault she ended up in a trunk bound for Alinor either, but thanks to you and her parents that's exactly where she is,” Eola said bitterly. “Da, I don't care about the Skooma, I don't even care about you and Liriel arguing. But I do care that my little sister's upset and that my husband's out there on a crazed rampage and my best friend is in trouble!” Eola took a few deep breaths to calm herself and stared back at him, anger finally fading and Madanach felt the guilt flare up again as he realised his twenty six year old daughter was no less worried than the ten year old – she was just hiding it better.
“Daughter, I'll find her. I promise,” Madanach said fiercely, already considering his options. So they'd invoked a regency – well, could have been worse. As it was, he had more important things to worry about. Liriel was in trouble, and if anything happened to her, he wouldn't care about the Reach or anything else anyway. “I'm going to need a few of her things – and my robes, where are they?”
“Being cleaned,” Eola sighed. “What exactly did you get up to in there – actually, don't tell me, I don't want to know. Either go like that or wear that old gear of Harkon's.”
Well, the vampire armour did have strange effects on Liriel, it had to be said. What it said about her that she liked killing powerful men, taking their things and then getting her husband to dress up like them, Madanach didn't know, but he'd accept the gifts.
“Take her circlet as well, she'll want it back,” Eola said, handing it over. “Also, I think you'll be wanting these.”
Eola held out her hand. In it were two gold diamond rings. His and Liriel's wedding rings.
“Bit premature, isn't it?” Madanach said roughly, hiding the effect seeing them again was having on him. “I'm not even sure she'll still want me after all this.”
“Nor am I, to be honest, but if you go down on one knee and offer the ring back, she might just take pity on you and say yes,” Eola said, faint smile on her face. “Go on, take them. You might need them.”
Re: Thicker Than Blood 8.12
(Anonymous) 2014-02-23 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)Dear Mara, please help Liriel find happiness. And... please help me save her. And... I still love her, if there's any chance I can actually make her happy instead of ruining her life... please.
“I'll need ten minutes to get equipped,” Madanach said, mentally cataloguing the contents of his and Liriel's room. “Also I'll need Borkul.”
“Damn right he's going, I'm not letting you go on your own,” Eola snorted. “Anything else?”
“Yes. Get the teleportal warmed up, I'll need to port out. It's the only way of catching up with her now, especially if Cicero's taken Shadowmere, and honestly I think I'd rather walk than ride on the back of that daedra-beast again.” Especially feeling like he presently did.
“You're going via Cwm Prendwemyn,” Keirine noted. “Good choice, we have a stables there, I'm sure you can requisition a horse and catch up that way.”
“I'm not going to Cwm Prendwemyn,” Madanach said, mentally rather proud of himself for having the foresight to set this up in advance. He knew he'd need it one day. “I'm going to Solitude.”
“Solitu- Madanach, there is no teleportal in Solitude,” Nepos said firmly. “Jarl Elisif was very firm that she was not having, and I quote, 'some cursed doorway to the Daedric realms' in her city.”
Madanach did indeed remember that conversation, and he'd not quite realised Elisif knew that many ways of telling a man off and been very grateful Argis was her husband and he'd not had to marry her for peace.
“Technically it isn't in the city,” Madanach said, biting back laughter at the looks on his sister, daughter and steward's faces. They might be able to take the reins of power off him, but he still had a few tricks up his sleeve.
“Are you telling me you've created an illicit teleportal gate somewhere in or near Solitude without the Jarl or anyone else knowing?” Eola asked, and Madanach couldn't help but grin.
“Maybe,” Madanach smirked. Keirine just shook her head.
“So that's why you needed those soul gems,” she sighed. “Dare I ask where it is?”
Re: Thicker Than Blood 8.13
(Anonymous) 2014-02-23 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)“Potema's Catacombs,” Madanach admitted. “Left fully open, but no one ever goes down there, place has been locked up tight since that whole Potema trying to come back business, and best of all, Liriel's key to the gate is right here. She got given one when they sent her down there, and no one ever asked for it back. So I crept off down there one day while visiting Argis and set a small portal up. Only takes a couple of people at a time, but that's all I need. I imagine my son, young Jordis and the esteemed Jarl of Solitude will be quite happy to provide any further assistance that might be required in the way of, say, shutting the docks, searching everyone wanting to get a ship, possibly having patrols at Dragon Bridge, getting a party together to intercept them before they cross the Karth, that sort of thing. So daughter. When your genius of a father has done all this and brought Liriel home, could he possibly have the torc and throne he was fighting for while you were doing who knows what back please?”
“For most of my lifetime, you were in prison, developing a Skooma habit and murdering your own people,” Eola said sternly, but there was the hint of a smile there. “Bring Liriel home and we'll all sit down and discuss it, hmm?”
If she still wanted to call the Reach home after all this. But whatever happened, Madanach knew one thing – he'd see Liriel free and happy no matter what the cost... and anyone who got in his way was going to pay dearly.
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A/N: Cwm Prendwemyn - Deepwood Vale, second city of the Reach and former Forsworn camp far to the north. Home to Keirine the teleporting Hagraven, so obviously she was ideally placed to set up a teleport between there and her brother's city, Markarth.
Next chapter, the action starts hotting up as the rescue mission launches in earnest.
Re: Thicker Than Blood 8.13
(Anonymous) 2014-02-26 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)