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Hektor's war against the pirates began in autumn, as the weather was beginning to turn bad. It's widely expected that it'll last for the better part of a year, if not more. There's much territory to cover, and many small holds to purge. And there is the winter itself; while the last few battles have been successful and the greatest hold in these lands was wrested from its master, the weather has gone from bad to worse, and now the men of Troy and their allies are waiting out the latest Hellespont storm in that self-same hold and the shelters in its vicinity.

There are fairer places to spend a winter, and then again, there are fouler. This place must surely have been built long ago by giants, or Titans themselves, to have been situated so well and held out so long. Hektor would not mind keeping it as part of Troy's claim on these lands, were it not that his hearth-friends of Dardania lie in the way. They'll owe his city a great debt when he's turned it over to them, he knows full well. For that alone, it will be worth it.

For now he passes through the halls, looking into this room and that, assessing what might be done with the place; and as he opens one door, the sound on the other side is nothing like what ought by rights to be there. He stops a while, and stares.

Presently he turns and goes in search of two of his men. "Find the madman and bring him to me," he says. "And then leave us both; there is a thing he must be shown."

Date: 2007-09-19 05:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com
Soon enough Kou'te-bpe is shown to Hektor's presence. He is easy to find, on all nights but those of the full moon, as he polishes his trophies alone. Captured armor is laid out to begin piecing together armor more appropriate to hunting culture.

When he comes, he comes with pack in hand. It would not be the first time that he has been summoned and sent out again with no warning.

Date: 2007-09-19 05:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com
"We need to get home." Kou'te-bpe says in return, "If for no other reason than the diet here is so full of meat that it makes my wolf harder to chain."

Date: 2007-09-19 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com
Rhene isn't here. Neither is Ace. This shouldn't be as hard a choice as it is, the difference between looking into the light where light should not be and walking back into the darkness of a bronze-age hold. His family is there, in Milliways. His pack, and he has been so lonely.

But he's got responsibilities here, as well. The foreigner is silent, and thinking.

Date: 2007-09-19 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com
"I know." he says, eyes conflicted and dark, "I know. And I can not stay the whole of my life. Take care of her, Hektor. Take care of her, assure her that I love her, and if either of us find a way I will bring her home."

Once made, the choice is easy, "If she loves, if she comes to you and tells you she has found a man to love as woman loves man, call me dead and her a widow. Let our wedding be her shield as long as she wants it. And if either of you need me, bring me back. I will come if you call."

Date: 2007-09-19 06:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com
"I will tell you." Kou'te-bpe says, "I will. If it is to be done, it should be done now." Before he loses his nerves and turns back to the simpler world of fighting, killing, and hunting weak things.

Date: 2007-09-19 06:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com
He pauses only briefly to give the younger man a quick embrace, then strides through the door without looking back.

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