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Skyrim: A Dance of Dragons and Bears Page 5
And finally we start getting all kind of romantic and feelzy. Ulfric's "fuck you bitch, Imma go over here" face and turn are my favorite pffft.
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"When did I start seeing you as simply... mine?"
goodbye there goes my heart and all of my emotions. I cannot WAIT to see these two dancing. Look at them bein' all fancy. Small kitty and big bear. I'm just going to flail excitedly and continue to support them with my entire being.
goodbye there goes my heart and all of my emotions. I cannot WAIT to see these two dancing. Look at them bein' all fancy. Small kitty and big bear. I'm just going to flail excitedly and continue to support them with my entire being.
"I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this, Jarl Stormcloak..."
"It's not for the reasons you think..."
"Then you're not just trying to throw the scent off the hounds trailing you like a hunted wolf?"
"Talos would name me dishonest if I said that wasn't on my mind, Iona. But it is neither the sole reason, nor the most pressing in my heart."
"Your heart, my Jarl.....?"
"There are many who believe I want none but Nords in Skyrim... That is a banner some are willing to follow. If it liberates my home, so be it. But come Skyrim's liberation, I will not see the non-Nordic races put to the same irons as the Thalmor tyranny has lanced around all. Skyrim is the homeland of the Nords... but it is not home *only* to Nords."
"What does this have to do with me? I'm just trying to find my place in the world... I've been to Solstheim and rode a dragon in the lair of Hermaeous Mora himself. I've touched with naked paws, TWO Elder Scrolls, I've absorbed the knowledge and very souls of creatures who were old when the world was young... but nothing has had me more on edge than this evening so far... If this dress allowed it, I would ask on bent knee... speak plain to me, my Jarl."
"I love you, Iona, daughter of Elseweyr, Voice of Dragons, Thane of all Holds, Slayer of Vampires."
"*Gasp...*"
"It's not for the reasons you think..."
"Then you're not just trying to throw the scent off the hounds trailing you like a hunted wolf?"
"Talos would name me dishonest if I said that wasn't on my mind, Iona. But it is neither the sole reason, nor the most pressing in my heart."
"Your heart, my Jarl.....?"
"There are many who believe I want none but Nords in Skyrim... That is a banner some are willing to follow. If it liberates my home, so be it. But come Skyrim's liberation, I will not see the non-Nordic races put to the same irons as the Thalmor tyranny has lanced around all. Skyrim is the homeland of the Nords... but it is not home *only* to Nords."
"What does this have to do with me? I'm just trying to find my place in the world... I've been to Solstheim and rode a dragon in the lair of Hermaeous Mora himself. I've touched with naked paws, TWO Elder Scrolls, I've absorbed the knowledge and very souls of creatures who were old when the world was young... but nothing has had me more on edge than this evening so far... If this dress allowed it, I would ask on bent knee... speak plain to me, my Jarl."
"I love you, Iona, daughter of Elseweyr, Voice of Dragons, Thane of all Holds, Slayer of Vampires."
"*Gasp...*"
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