A Debt Paid

[Crowbill 493]

"Yeh know, deh snow is glowin quite whoite tonite, not ah footprint tuh beh seen... A shrine uf isolation, and it seems like yer deh-"

 

"Oh shut deh *** up Vidar and pass meh deh chisel!"

 

"Roight roight, don't need tuh get pissy..."

 

As final chips of ice are removed from the shrine pillars, Hellio sighs looking at the shrine. It wasn't complete, that was sure. But it was better than what it looked after the rebellion. Actual path has been set to it, so now people can actually go to it without a chance of falling into the Thanium pit. Or at least, a lowered chance, Wyrvun knows when will it freeze again. But for now it was repaired.  And Hellio's soul was settled. And with that thought, Hellio realized he grew tired of the same routine.  He looks over to Vidar, smirking whilst looking at his cousin, his partner in crime, a lad that has stayed with him through thick and thin. But he needed a week off this routine. A week off. Probably longer.

 

"Oy Vidar?"

 

"Aye Hellio? Don't tell meh yeh need more fehken rags, ahm all out."

 

"Nae nae, ets clean... seh can yeh manage deh kingdom buisness fer ah bit?"

 

"Takin' ah break?"

 

Hellio looks over the Thanium that is radiating near the shrine. A pit of death and frost, yet it gave him comfort in his mind. Wyrvun was with him at all times, and he knew. And may Wyrvun may guide him through his ways.

 

"Aye, ah won't beh around fer some practices..."

 

"Yer nae around fer those anehweh."

 

Hellio blinks "Ah yeh... well 'andle deh senate meeting or tuh den."

 

"Weh didn't 'ave d'ose in a year." Vidar says with a smirk, picking up his backpack and a small barrel.

 

Hellio sighs, taking his backpack as well, following Vidar as he heads away from the shrine. "Aye, ah forgot nothing binds meh 'ere."

 

As they come to the crossroad between a Frostbeard city and the kingdom roads to the wilderness, Hellio looks over the shrine in the distance. A grand chunk of Lapis shines even from that distance. Of course it's not Thanium, he'd actually like for visitors to survive the trip. As Vidar notices Hellio looking over, he looks with a cheerful smile.

 

"Suh, w'ere yeh 'eadin' tuh?"

 

"Fehk if ah knuw... maybeh ah join ah caravan ur sumtim..."

 

"Aye, good luck with that. Farewell." Vidar offers his armoured hand to Hellio

 

"Farewell brother!" He says with a grand smile, grabbing his forearm, before parting away.

 

 

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