Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190505142549/@comment-17114085-20190822120634

"Alright." Jofrodr grabbed Sunchaser's reigns and led it down the road towards the harbor.

He noticed the Stormhawks before he noticed his crew. "Seems they're looking for a ship too." He noted, but paid them little attention. He looked around the harbor another time and spotted Hulgadr.

"Jof, Reyl. Here." He called to them from one of the piers.

"What's your story lass?" Gunnar asked her while offering her a mug of mead.

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The innkeeper was quite young looking, maybe in his early 20s at most. He had long brown hair, green eyes and a short stubble growing on his chin.

"Greetings." He called to them when they approached. "What can I do for you two?"

He didn't seem particularly bothered by Fjoll's smell, or maybe he just didn't notice yet.

Harald was sitting on his throne.

It had been over two weeks since his coronation and life in the city had begun to settle down. His vassals and other guests had already departed for their homes and Harald was left pretty much alone in the large stone palace save for his servants and courtiers.

"My jarl, another letter from a lesser noble." Haukōn read it to him. "This time from Chief Dagfinnr Winter-Fist of Frøsselvirk. He speaks volumes of his younger sister's beauty and..."

Harald cut him off with a wave. "I tire of these letters about marriage proposals."

"You are a new Jarl and single, my liege. It is no surprise that every lord in Skyrim will seek to marry you to a relative of his." Holma argued.

"Annoying me with letters will get them nowhere. Haukōn, offer the chief vague pleasantries and imply that if he wishes me to consider his sister that she come to Vindhelm with an envoy. I will not agree to anything without laying eyes on the woman." Harald ordered.

"Certainly, my Jarl." The Lawspeaker muttered.

"You shouldn't bother with these lesser nobles. Only reply to the letters from the other Jarls." Holma said.

"I do not care for noble rank. I will not marry some Jarl's ugly daughter just because of her father's power. If I am to choose the mother of my children, then she must peak my interest." Jarl Harald retorted.

"How crude." Holma sighed.