Jul 12, 2015
fallentoher ♥ for a starter
"Don't be pleasant with me. I know why you're here."
Ralof looked up from where he was sat, hunched over, his elbows resting against his knees, fingers clasped together. The real mystery was why he wasn't being attended to by General Tullius - surely the Imperials had their claim over a captured group of Stormcloak soldiers, not the Jarl of Solitude herself.
"Where are my men? Are they well?" He pressed, the wellbeing of his soldiers at the forefront of his mind as he sat upright and brought himself up to his full height. Bjorn and Bonnie were probably holding up well - Anja might even be in her e l e m e n t - but some of the more junior soldiers like Runi and Magni, for example, might be less so.
