Ragnarr Loðbrók (
bigarmy_strangepants) wrote2015-02-19 11:53 pm
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OOM: Uppsala
Inside the tent, it's murky and a bit smelly, and full of rather drunk people lying around and laughing.
"Athelstan, pour your friend a drink," Ragnar calls from somewhere in the middle, waving at the people entering.
"Athelstan, pour your friend a drink," Ragnar calls from somewhere in the middle, waving at the people entering.
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That gets a look somewhere between startlement and panic.
"But you know I'm no warrior."
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"Does that mean you'll teach me to fight?"
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"I'm not tall enough to be a proper Viking", he says, amused. "But then, neither is Arne."
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"Perhaps I should practise with Arne", he says more thoughtfully. "Or Bjorn, before he gets tall."
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Athelstan makes a face at him.
"Yes. In due time."
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"Perhaps." Athelstan takes a drink. "Perhaps I could fell giants, I mean, not the other."
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"I know I'm clever", he says matter of factly, "is what I meant. And capable at many things, but... not others."
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"Then tell me, Ragnar", he says, looking directly at him, "what you'd have me do. I know you didn't choose me for household chores."
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Also, he wonders if Ragnar has the slightest idea about the things his harmless little ex-monk has apparently been up to in Milliways.
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If either of them minded Dorian being there, they wouldn't be having this conversation.
"...all right", Athelstan says after a moment, looking away. "You know I'll do it, you only have to tell me. Or they do."
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