Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140209193407/@comment-17114085-20140213194617

Harold let down his guard. Vilkas saw the chance and was going to attack Harold to end the fight. That was his plan, right before Vilkas' attack hit Harold block. He temporarily staggered Vilkas and then swung at him with his battleaxe knocking him to the floor. He then went over to help Vilkas up. The companion grabbed his opponents hand and was pulled up. "Good fight pup. I guess you aren't a Milk-Drinker."

"Aye, you've proved yourself. Letting down your guard to make Vilkas strike was a good strategy. I think I speak for everyone when I say you are a strong warrior, like your father before you." He went over and grabbed Harold's arm and shook it. "Welcome to the Companions. I actually have something for you. Your father's old Battleaxe. Come pick it up in my room and have Eorlund Gray-Mane fix it up for you."

"Thank you Kodlak, it is an honor to be a part of the Companions." said Harold. He did what Kodlak said and got his father's old Skyforge Steel Battleaxe. He then went up to the Skyforge to speak with Eorlund.