A/N: Ack! I thought I uploaded this a long time ago!
Anyways, 'tis been fun writing and I hope you enjoy this bitty little coda!
Chapter Three: Housecarl's Heart
"Lydia…?" a voice called, "Lydia?"
"Dad…?"
"LYDIA!"
"Oh, hello, honor to you my Thane," I yawned, hiding my blushing shame in an elbow. There were words for lazy servants who fell asleep in their master's homes!
"There's been a dragon attack in a small village south of Windhelm, they're totally defenseless and we need to take care of it before they end up like Helgen."
Dragons, vampires, drugaurs, the northern cities and their people, real Argonians, adventures no one else has seen, I wouldn't trade this for anything. I gave a cheerful sigh as I pulled on the studded armor my Thane provided me with. I love my job.
