Ru

Tomi

Tomi's self-doubt was interrupted by the appearance of someone he really had never expected to see again, who just reminded him of more things he was unsure about. He didn't know if Kazul was alive. He hadn't seen her since that day, and that was another thing he regretted. He had been glad that it wouldn't fall to him to tell Ru about Kazul. Now, seeing the captain coming up to him, he wondered if he had not been spared that task after all. Gods. What had he done to deserve any of this?
Ru

"As you see, I have returned." That sounded stupid. If he was going to impress anyone in the pride now that he was back, he was going to have to stop speaking like some awkward character in a child's game of pretend. Maybe it was because he was speaking with a lawspeaker, and some part of him felt it necessary to speak formally.
"There were some things I wanted to discuss with you about the lions who went viking with me. The thralls and freeborn, specifically. I wanted to make the thralls freeborn, and the freeborn reavers."
Tomi

"All right. That's doable, I suppose. By taking the thralls with you, you could be said to have claimed them, which means that you are within your rights to free them for satisfactory services rendered - although it is unusual for you to do so. Usually thralls are merely rewarded for good service, not freed."
Something else occurred to him. "Do you mean you want the freed thralls to be considered reavers, too, or just the lions who were freeborn when you left? Either way is perfectly legal, if extraordinary."
Ru

From what he remembered of the night when he became a captain, there had definitely been a formalized ritual to be followed. It was possible that was only applicable for a reaver becoming a captain. He knew there was nothing special that needed said to go from freeborn to reaver. A reaver was merely a freeborn who had gone viking, after all. But surely to go from thrall to freeborn there was something more involved. It didn't even occur to him how elitist that line of thought was.
Ru considered himself basically an egalitarian, or at least a proponent of meritocracy, which would have shocked his mother to bits. Not that he ever gave her any thought anymore. He had moved quite far on from that period in his life.
Tomi

Besides, to do it properly any thrall you mean to elevate would have to be here, physically." Tomi gave Ru an appraising look. The captain looked weary. "I think you would prefer to have done with all of this and rest."
Behind him he heard Kraken shift in his sleep, snoring softly. He had taken the boy around the pride and begun to teach him a little of his own job, not knowing what else to do with him to keep him occupied. He should probably send him out viking or something, but this cub was of Aesir's get. He was certain of it. And for stupid, sentimental reasons, he hated to expose the cub to risk, knowing he might be the last freeborn lion of Aesir's blood.
Ru

And speaking of extraordinary things, Ru would have sworn he heard a sound coming from the den at the lawspeaker's back. His green eyes darted in that direction, following his ears, but he did not make more of a move than that to investigate. He could overpower the older lion, almost certainly, but was it really worth it to find out that Tuomas had managed to find himself a mate in the time Ru had been away? What was extraordinary about that?
And Ru would have been content to leave it at that, except the snoring stopped abruptly and in short order a young lion not quite an adolescent stumbled sleepily from the den to blink at him and Tuomas. The youth's markings were familiar in a way he had been led to believe he shouldn't expect.
"Tuomas, is that...? Who is that cub's father?"
Tomi

"Legally speaking, I am," Tomi told him. "And, legally speaking, what we have done here will suffice."
He wasn't sure what Ru was thinking, but he could guess. In a moment of mercy, and also because he suspected he would not be rid of the captain unless he supplied more information. "He's too young to be what you think, captain. Who his parents truly are is, and must remain, a mystery. At least while Njal is warlord."
Ru

"All right..." he said reluctantly. "If I ask, will you be able to tell me what happened to the cub's family? Vol told me what he knew, but, well, he has a somewhat selective memory."
He fought a yawn and tried not to think about where he would sleep that night. There was a bachelors den. He could return to that. It might even be better to do that, really. He wouldn't be alone with his thoughts then.
"I'm not asking you to tell me tonight," he clarified. "But I have to know."
Tomi

"At another time I will tell you what I know. But please refrain from asking around the pride until we've spoken. While Njal is warlord, Aesir and his family are not generally spoken of, and if they are, the terms are not flattering. You would not like to find yourself an enemy of the warlord when you could be a hero."
Tomi smiled wearily. He had never aspired to heroism. He wondered if Ru ever had. Whether he had or not, he had achieved it, or nearly.
"Good evening, captain."