Family Issues

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Orskaf marched across the courtyard, eyes furious. He grabbed a small hammer away from one of the rebels, storming over to his grandson.
Blunt turned around. “Ok, now what is this all abo-!” the air left Blunt as the hammer smacked viciously into his sternum. Blunt hissed and then let out a yell, falling back on his haunches. 
“You know my killer was here the whole time and you didn’t do a damn thing! Are you mad! Get up!” Orskaf grabbed his shoulder, hauling him to his feet and marching towards the gates. “We’re leaving, now.”
Blunt staggered behind him and then with a grunt he shoved him away, backing up. “No…no,” he said. “I am not following you. Whatever you did in there…” he shook his head. “My place is here. With my friends…with Stonegit.”
“With…Stonegit?!” Orskaf said, his voice rising incredulously. “Are you possessed! After all this time you’re going to put them, put him, over me?! I’m your grandfather boy! I’m your blood!”
“My blood? My ‘family,’ you’re delusional gramps.” Blunt said. “Since when have you ever shown any love for me?”
“Damn it boy,” Orskaf breathed, his eyes wide as he looked at him. “Did it ever occur to you that maybe if you had spoken to me with respect I would have done the same!? I'v done more for you than any of this riff raff could provide!”
“Oh sure, smacking me around, calling me names, throwing me across rooms, oh you were just saturated with affection!” Blunt said. “Well fuck you! I’m staying here!”
“What are you saying?! WHAT ARE YOU SAYING!?” Orskaf rushed forward, grabbing Blunt by the shirt and shaking him. “Listen to me! LISTEN TO ME! You have to come, these people are on Hel’s side this is enemy territory, and I will be damned if I let you…” He stopped, starring into Blunt’s eyes, he back away. “Blunt…what have you done?”
Blunt shrugged. “If they’re on Hel’s side…then I guess so am I.”
Orskaf’s face was lined with rage, he spat at Blunt’s feet. “Fall out!” he said, and then left with his company. The gates shutting behind him.
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Category:Season 4
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