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Bounty 1.4/?

Date: 2014-01-30 07:22 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
When he heard his name Farengar jumped to his feet, lowering his hands and looking nearly sheepish. “What is it, my jarl?”

“Come, I have use of your council,” Balgruuf beckoned him, turning back to Hrongar. His brother’s face was pale and beads of sweat stood out on his forehead at the strain of standing, even with most of his weight supported by Balgruuf. His breathing was raspy and uneven, his wounds bleeding freely.

“Summon Danica Pure-spring,” Balgruuf said, not directing the order towards anyone in particular.

It was his thane who sprang to the task. In the confusion Balgruuf had forgotten her presence. She moved quickly, disappearing out the doors of Dragonsreach before any of his guards stirred to the task.

* * *

A plan was beginning to take shape in Fi’s head.

It was not the best of plans, admittedly. It was undoubtedly one of the more foolhardy things she had considered in her life- and for a woman who had once stolen the circlet of Jarl Elisif the Fair, that was saying something.

No, this wasn’t one of her ordinary jobs, but the entire concept of ordinary had been tossed out the window some time before. It had begun to slip when Mercer had double-crossed her, and deteriorated from there on out. Now she found herself Thane of Whiterun and Dragonborn, of all things.

If it weren’t for Mercer’s betrayal, she would have ran back to Riften the moment she was free of Helgen Keep. Who knew the stories he had spun when he returned without her? He could have painted her with any colors he wanted, and much as the thought stung, the others would take his word. They had become her brothers and sisters in crime, but Mercer was their leader.

Other opportunities had blossomed before her. For now, it was necessary that Fi the Thief was dead, a traitor to her Guildmates and likely the would-be murderer of their Guildmaster. Fiora Montague, however, had a much more auspicious future before her. The Dragonborn and the Thane of Whiterun… The first idea still made Fi’s head spin, so she focused on the second.

A Thane. A Thane had duties, just as a thief of the Guild would have. That she could grasp and cling to, while all else seemed like some strange fever-dream. The power that had awoken inside her…
Now was not the time to ponder that.

She banged the doors of Kynareth’s temple, until they were yanked open and the orange-robed priestess of Kynareth peered out. “What is it?” she asked warily.

“The jarl’s brother,” Fi said, pointing up to Dragonsreach. “He’s been injured. Badly.”

Danica Pure-spring’s eyes widened. She wasted no time in questions, hurrying past Fi to the steps of the keep. Fi followed after her, casting a glance at the sleeping city as she ascended above it. The braziers and the torches of the guards flickered away, casting a flickering glow upon the nearly empty streets. For a moment she missed Riften- no shadow there would go unused by some thief or footpad.

A Thane would not have such thoughts, she guessed, quickening her steps to keep pace with the priestess.

OP here!

Date: 2014-01-30 01:23 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I wish I could put gifs in response because literally when I saw this I said "Dis guna be gud!" and proceeded to sit down. And I was right! A Redguard Dragonborn who doesn't know how to read? I love her already. The way you're tackling it is perfect and I am happily going to camp out waiting and see what will happen to that stupid Fort (That nearly killed me)

A!A

Date: 2014-01-31 10:23 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Eee I'm so glad you like it! The next part should be up in a few minutes c:

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