BaldurAnthology Posted June 16, 2012 Author Share Posted June 16, 2012 The guard escorts the khajiit up the roads leading to the formidable Understone Keep. Past the ashes at the steps, that the urchins were searching for coins or silver ore, through the Gigantic Golden doors of the Understone Keep, up to the area in which the Jarl sat on his Mournful Throne. "S-sire, This one was found in the lands without a pass." Jarl Cyrus looks up, "You may go. Leave him here." The guard salutes nervously, and rushes off. Jarl Cyrus Belafonte rises from his throne, standing up to his full 6 foot 3 height, he points at the Khajiit. "Tell me your name, Khajiit, and what your purpose is in my land," Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
62firelight Posted June 16, 2012 Share Posted June 16, 2012 Sa'virr felt nervous for a moment, knowing that he could potentially be killed right now. However, after a second of silence, Sa'virr spoke up. "My name is Sa'virr, in the Khajiit language Ta'agra meaning an adult. My purpose in your land, the Reach, is to seek refuge in your city. I mean no harm at all, and will leave, if it is your wish." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BaldurAnthology Posted June 16, 2012 Author Share Posted June 16, 2012 Cyrus looks at the Khajiit, his red eyes staring at him intensely. "You seek refuge?" Cyrus walks back to the Mournful Throne and sits down. "There just so happens.. to be a house gathering dust. It's called Vlindrel Hall. STEWARD!" A frightened looking steward came in at the bellow. "Y-yes sire?" Cyrus looks at his steward, a nervous young lady. "You are different, What happened to the last... oh that's right, I killed him. Get the Deed to Vlindrel Hall." The new steward, a cute petite bosmer, nods and rushes off. Cyrus looks at Sa'Virr. How's that for Refuge?" He laughs, a deep, booming laugh. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
62firelight Posted June 16, 2012 Share Posted June 16, 2012 As the Jarl laughed, Sa'virr interrupted, "Vlindrel Hall? That could do. I'll only live here temporarily, then I'll leave this city." Sa'virr replied, staring back at his red eyes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BaldurAnthology Posted June 16, 2012 Author Share Posted June 16, 2012 "Really? A shame. No one wants to stay here anymore. Always rushing to be somewhere else..." Cyrus sighs, and looks brooding again. His steward runs up with the deed. "That will be one year's occupancy for you, then. Here is the key, and the deed. I will have my steward make arrangements to have it furnished. Good day." He stares off into the ether, then come to when he sees the Khajiit still there. "You appear to be still here. Don't let me detain you." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
62firelight Posted June 16, 2012 Share Posted June 16, 2012 (edited) "One year?" Sa'virr instead wanted to stay in Markarth for a week, and then he would be off. "If you insist, there's no arguing with you then." He continued. Sa'virr would have to live in a necromancer-occupied city for a year. Edited June 16, 2012 by 62firelight Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BaldurAnthology Posted June 16, 2012 Author Share Posted June 16, 2012 "I feel like taking a walk. Come, I shall walk you to your house." Cyrus says, rubbing his temples. He looks at the nervous steward. "You know, I like you better than the other steward, you are much prettier. Also, you need not fear, I don't kill women that don't try to kill me, sweetheart." He smiles, genuinely smiles, and she blushes. He puts his arm around the khajiit, and walks towards the doors, which his guards fling open. "You know, I'm really not all bad, my boy. You will find as my honored guest that this town can be pleasant. Oh, and take this. "He hands Sa'vir a roll of parchment. "That is an official pass to allow you through my lands at will." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
62firelight Posted June 16, 2012 Share Posted June 16, 2012 Sa'virr took the roll of parchment, "Thank you." and continued to follow Cyrus through Markarth. "Vlindrel Hall, it sounds like a nice home to be honest." he admitted, staying beside the Jarl. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BaldurAnthology Posted June 16, 2012 Author Share Posted June 16, 2012 Cyrus leads the Khajiit up all the stairs to the top door above Arleif and sons traders. "Here we are! This is your house. You are welcome to wander the town and the lands as you please, and do visit from time to time, hmm?" Cyrus relinquishes his hold on Sa'vir and walks off, cloak and long hair blowing out behind him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
62firelight Posted June 16, 2012 Share Posted June 16, 2012 (edited) "I will.. I will.." Sa'virr then turned to face his new home, a faint smile on his face. His fur felt cold and blew away from his cheeks, and soon enough, Sa'virr headed into the home. Edited June 16, 2012 by 62firelight Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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