#seewul

[gravecuriosity]

❛ I can get you out of here. ❜

[Prompt]

“That would be lovely,” Nelle said, her voice hushed. Although the Companions had been quite friendly (most of them, at least) she felt more than a little out of place. “Lead the way, please?”

[sisterofsmash]

@naga-miner

Seewul hadn’t spoken to Korgul’s sister much if at all before, and thus was surprised when she approached him and placed a ring of flowers on his head while he sat in the main hall of Jorrvaskr. He was silent for a moment, before he looked at Zhugul, his head tilting somewhat, though not enough to risk the flowers falling off of his head.

“What are these for?” he asked, his tone curious and showing no signs of displeasure.

“My brother likes you.” She stated simply as she say down next to him, “And my brother doesn’t like many people. Especially people that he considers ‘like him’.” She smirked slightly as she said it, picking at a sweet roll.

“He told me about the Barrow. How you fought, and saved him. I don’t know how to thank people with words. I know how to make flower crowns, cause I made them for my siblings and family. It was the easiest way I could think of to show my appreciation. Plus, I stay here a lot. You should smile more, and a crown of flowers always makes someone smile.” 

[tortulja]

❛ That’s not true. ❜

[Prompt]

“Is it not?” The Nord asked, looking up at Argonian in surprise. A flush of embarrassment rose to her cheeks. “I’m so sorry! That’s just what I had been told by others. I didn’t find any books that backed it up, but I also had found any that disputed it -- so I took it as fact.”

[stonearmedwoman]

@naga-miner

“WHERE IS HE?!?” The Nord woman threw open the doors of Jorvasskr, limping slightly still. Her eyes were a beautiful purple colour from the broken nose she had also earned in her spar, but she still pulled off looking angry. 

“Where is that overgrown gecko!” She spotted the Argonian, and made a slow beeline towards him, “YOU! I WANT TO TALK TO YOU NOW!” 

[halforcsmash]

@naga-miner

Seewul paused, his head tilting slightly in confusion. After a moment, though, he stood, facing the half-orc, and nodding.

“Alright. Something important?”

Korgul hmmed for a moment, clearing his throat. 

“I know that when you’re in close quarters with someone, or a member of a group such as the Companions, feelings develop. Relationships happen. I’ve been guilty of such myself, at least developing feelings for someone that I shouldn’t.” 

He looked at Seewul, trying to keep the shock out of his voice. “But Njada? Are you sure that’s such a good idea for a healthy relationship?”

[alvinius]

"Watch out!"

The warning came just in time, because just as Vialgo’s attention turned towards the voice, the runaway wolfhound came barreling through the throng of people, directly at the Imperial. There was just enough time for him to step to the side before the animal dashed by, barely inches away, followed by the pair of men chasing after it.

“Ah... Thank you for that, stranger,” he started, turning to see who it was that had warned him. He was surprised at the Argonian’s size, but still managed clear his throat, smiling and giving him a grateful nod. “You probably saved my life there. That dog was about the size of a small horse.”

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[tortulja]

((And now for the challenge round.)) “Is there a reason you’re gnawing on me?”

[Prompt]

“Oh! I’m so sorry!” Tortulja cried, tugging on the Guar’s tail to pull him away from the Argonian. “You must smell tasty to Hugh. He didn’t hurt you, did he?”