“Are you hurt?” Dagur asked as he helped you to your feet after a dragon hunter raid. “no?” You said, as he continued to hold you up. “did they get you? I’ll protect you dear lover.” He said as he held your face looking over the cuts. “Those devils did some damage to your skin, your limping!” He said with a concerned gaze. “I have a bad leg,” You reminded him, but it was too late. “Well, I’ll just carry you then!” He said, picking you up by the waist and rested you on his shoulder.