Lina Gabriev never backed down from a challenge unless it involved horkers because those scared half to death. Horkers were just unnatural all bloated and they swam like fish but they weren't, they were even big enough to eat people, well most of skyrim was big enough to eat her, but nothing else in Skyrim could drag you out into open water drown you and eat you…whether they did that or not didn't matter.
Njada found out that Lina was afraid of Horkers and spent most of the day chasing her around with a mounted horker head until that led to a fist fight. Lina threw a vicious punched that landed Njada's left arm causing her to drop the stuffed horker's head. Soon after the horker's head fell, it was punted into the fire-pit. "You magic flinging bitch, I'll knock you flat on your ass." Njada shouted, punching Lina in the stomach.
Lina almost doubled over in pain though she was far too stubborn to let that happen. "Whether or not I use magic doesn't matter damn munter! I'll still mop the floor with you!" Lina shouted kicking her knee bringing Njada low enough that she was able to land a solid blow to her face breaking Njada's nose Lina may not be taller than Njada's breasts and she may be mistaken for a fourteen year old from behind sometimes, but she had quite a bit of strength behind her when she mad and right now she was beyond pissed off. Njada shouted as best she could with a broken nose. "You flat-chested milk drinker! I'll get you for that!" then tackled Lina into a table behind them the table broke with a loud crash sending mead bottles, tomatoes, bread and stew onto the floor. Vilkas and Farkas had to separate them; Vilkas pulling Njada off of Lina and Farkas holding Lina back from attempting to chase Njada to continue the fight.
The fight had ended Much to Tovars displeasure. "Come ooonn a' least let 'em got at it 'till they start pullinn off armor."Tovar slurred. Vilkas glared at Tovar and retorted. "If we let the carry on like this I don't think we'd have any furniture left in Jorrvaskr." Lina still was attempting to get out of Farkas's grip; Farkas sighed and threw her over his shoulder and carried her outside.
He set her down and grabbed one of her arms tightly just to make sure she wasn't going to run back inside. "Why were you fighting?" Farkas asked bluntly. Lina shouted. "She started it!" Then she looked up at Farkas. "I mean, you know how scared I am of horkers. She's been chasing me around with a mounted horker head all day. You understand right you?" He nodded and bent down and kissed her forehead and pulled a smashed tomato out of her long bright orange hair.
"If I let go of you will you behave?" Farkas said it more like a command than a question even though it was a question. Lina looked up at him and sighed. "Yeah."
He loosened his grip on her arm then Farkas looked at her with a look of intense contemplation for a while before asking. "Lina what does 'munter' mean?" Lina giggled. "Oh it's a breton insult it means very unattractive." Farkas wasn't completely sure if unattractive meant ugly like attractive meant pretty but he guessed that's what she meant.
Kodlak opened the door and told "Lina to come inside." Farkas let her arm go and followed her inside, by now all the companions had gathered in the great hall. "Now then Njada, Lina now that you've calmed down, tell us why have been fighting so often? This is the third fight this week." "And the weeks not even over." Vilkas glowered. "She a cowardly milk drinking magic user! Her being in the companions is a disgrace." Njada said with a snarl and a venomous glare directed at Lina. Lina to a deep breath as she clenched her fists tightly. "Njada's clearly has a distrust of magic and other races and I beli"- Njada cut her off "I'm perfectly fine with other races I get along with Ria just fine. I just this you're damned magic is dishonoring the legacy of the Ysgramor!" Lina kept on thinking in her head over and over. 'I will not set Njada on fire; I will not set Njada on fire.' "Yes you are okay with Ria being a member but what about Athis and myself? You don't see us as equals, you dislike that we are so different from you maybe Njada you even fear us." What Lina said struck a nerve in Njada "How's this for fear?" She bellowed as she sucker punched Lina in the side of the head knocking her out.
Lina woke up a few moments later with her head was pounding and her stomach was queesy.
"Clearly we can't have members of the companions fighting each other and knocking each other out while the other doesn't expect it."
"It's not exactly honorable combat. But should we kick her out like Uthgerd?" Lina heard a male voices say though they all sounded too similar to tell apart with the loud ringing in her ears.
Are they talking about kicking me out? I like it here Farkas is cute.
She stood up blinking a few times before rubbing her eyes trying to bring things into focus while smearing her normally immaculate warpaint. "Woul-a Woah this is shpinningly!" She fell down with a soft plop. "Wouldn't be better if we were shent to do shome um...stuff...ummm..uhhh.. work! An' we had to work together. "She has a point if they can work learn to work together on the battlefield they won't fight as much." Said one of the Skjors . "Yeah lishen to Shjor numbber two guysh."
Ria looked into Lina's eyes then spoke softly. Linas pupil unevenly dilated, the left eye so wide almost no brown could be seen while the right pupil "I think she may have a concussion." "Take her to Danica." Vilkas number two and three said Vilkas number one kept on going into Skjor number three. Ria helped Lina up, and Lina felt like the hall was spinning "I tshink I might throw up."
