Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191029201024/@comment-5543592-20191113201704

The Jarl nodded slowly. "This is your ledger, Lokvir?"

"Aye, lord."

The ledger was passed to the Huskarl as well. "Your wife is still ill?"

"Aye, lord."

The Jarl breathed out, running a hand over his smooth head. Freshly shaven, it looked.

"The evidence has merit." The Jarl conceded. "The warriors Bjorn, Ennis, and Erik of Rorikstead will be taken into custody and tried. Several whiterun guard immediately circled the cart, and began to pull the three of them from it.  Only Erik had the presence to struggle.  Bjorn, despite his injury, was still furious.

"What?! We've served you loyally, Jarl!  Loyally!"

"Maybe so." Vlsin said, unmoved, not one line of concern in his heavy brow. "But never have I asked cruelty from you."

Bjorn's face had grown red, but he could do little of nothing as he was dragged off. "These people attacked us when we were on the Thane's business! They had no right!"

Vlsin ignored them, and soon Bjorn's cries faded as he vanished up the street. "How'd this man come by your ledger, Lokvir?" He asked.

"Stole it, lord."

Vlsin's dispassionate eyes never left Vander.