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enamcr .
HER DUTY WAS TO PROTECT but amidst the siege the dunmer had FAILED to complete her sole purpose ( she was utterly ashamed & would never forgive herself if he did not survive ) ; her concern considering the circumstances was entirely justified as she rushed to attend to the devastating INJURY.
❝ i am not fussing, balgruuf! i am doing my job, which is to make sure that you SURVIVE this siege! ❞
‘ YOU ARE . ’ he says it in a tone that allows NO ARGUING , stubbornly trying to stand up again . BLASTED STORMCLOAKS . ‘ ysmir’s beard , irileth ! the city is burning - my survival should be THE LEAST of your worries . ’ & he’s back on his legs again - slightly unsteady & leaning heavily on irileth , but ready to plunge himself in the chaos once again . ‘ go help the imperials with putting out the FIRE - this is an order . ’
TRASH IS TRASH EVEN AS HIGH KING .
balgruuf the greater is not without ambition , and the position is certainly tempting . especially by lack of BETTER CANDIDATES . elisif is seen as imperial puppet , siddgeir’s a fop , idgrod barely has a hold to speak of - not to mention those VISIONS of hers , igmund can’t even govern his own city . ( ‘ safest ’ city in the reach ! ) then there’s him - balgruuf , descendant of olaf one-eye , respected by all jarls , wielding considerable power from whiterun and with skyrim’s BEST INTERESTS AT HEART .
‘ DRAGONBORN . what is the meaning of this ? ’ he gestures to her , brows furrowing in confusion . the moot is starting soon , and he is angling for the position of HIGH KING of skyrim . ‘ am i correct in assuming you are ALSO a candidate for SKYRIM’S THRONE ? ’ / @prophecyveined .
ok but would anyone be ,,, i nterested in a second great war group verse where balgruuf is the high king of skyrim
like this to plot a thing w ur fav jarl ! ! !!
enamcr .
THE JARL WAS GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF HER. t’was as if her words passed through his ears without him noting them — for it was the THIRD time this week she had been summoned to the bannered mare to retrieve a drunken balgruuf from the establishment ( she absolutely despised whenever he would sneak out of dragonsreach, even more so when it was to drink copious amounts of mead & make a F O O L of himself ). she would never understand his thinking behind the act — he could accomplish the same feat in the safety of his own halls without creating a PUBLIC scene — especially since he was the jarl of the city & one would believe he would conduct himself in a RESPECTABLE manner, but that had never been the case with him for as long as the dunmer had known the man.
❝ my jarl, i believe it is well past time for you to return to dragonsreach. you should not even be out of the keep with the REBELS wreaking havoc on the hold! ❞
/ / @whiterunsided | call.
A DUMB , DRUNKEN SMILE . jarl balgruuf the greater is currently very drunk , a fact clear to all present in the bannered mare . he’s a jarl and a DAMN good one - likes to get to know his people , and what better way than with a glass of mead ? besides , the bannered mare’s mead is good , too good perhaps .
‘ irileth ! ’ he bellows , somewhere distantly in his mind an ALARM going off - but for now he ignores it . ‘ YSMIR’S BEARD ! WOMAN , you look BEAUTIFUL TODAY ! ’ he staggers forward , in her direction , on his face still that dumb smile plastered . momentarily he has to stop , trying to regain his balance , hand gripping one of the wooden pillars . balgruuf only starts LAUGHING again . ‘ HULDA ! get her a tankard and some mead will you ? ’ at last , he manages to stumble against her , mead dripping from his tankard . ‘ sit down and join us ! ’
‘ DAMN IT WOMAN , stop fussing over me - ’ he’s clutching his arm , steel plate armor battered where the axe landed . oblivion take those miserable stormcloaks . every last one of them . ‘ i’ll be fine ! ’ whiterun burns , red flames consuming houses & he’d rather aid saving his city , yet here his HOUSECARL is , fussing over him like a motherhen . / @enamcr .
Irileth
hey bishes guess whos returning ? me
muse for josephine is booming but i’ll try to get some replies on jarl ballin & alcibiades out soon
my waking thoughts are all of thee. your portrait and the remembrance of last night’s delirium have robbed my senses of repose. sweet and incomparable josephine , what an extraordinary influence you have over my heart. are you vexed ? do i see you sad ? are you ill at ease ? my soul is broken with grief , and there is no rest for your lover. // ind. joséphine de beauharnais. selective & private.
i have four blogs but i guess i can add another one tbh
GUARD #1 : did you see those robes march in this morning ? who’re they with ? more of the emissary’s treaty enforcers ? GUARD #2 : NO. they’re high mages , just in from alinor. i guess HERSELF is finally getting worried about all the dragon attacks
GUARD #1 : did you see those robes march in this morning ? who’re they with ? more of the emissary’s treaty enforcers ? GUARD #2 : NO. they’re high mages , just in from alinor. i guess HERSELF is finally getting worried about all the dragon attacks
fc hell is approaching once again rip in peace
fc hell is approaching once again rip in peace