[ok so i maybe wrote a little bit of dialogue for that oblivion!era au idea i had for hiero/vilkas but this is not a sign i will write the whole thing i swear]
Also context: Hiero is like the oblivion hero in this and she ran away from the imperial city with the amulet to take it to joffery, vilkas is part of the fighter’s guilt and her parent’s hired them to bring her back, claiming she’d been kidnapped
“If you touch me it’ll be the last time you touch anything.” The Imperial scowled up at him.
Vilkas narrowed his eyes at her. She was shorter than him by a head and definitely couldn’t weight all that much. He could throw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, take her back to her family and get his pay. But then he glanced at the great-axe strapped to her back and reconsidered. She’d made it all the way out here with nothing but her own blade to help her, no doubt she could handle herself. He didn’t need the headache of fighting her. “Fine,” he relented. “But you have to come back to the city.”
“No,” she said, putting her hands on her hips and raising her head defiantly. “I don’t have to do anything you say, metalhead.”