Yesterday my dear Marcurio died.
He was a whiny and snippy companion… but he was my favorite.
He never minded when I accidentally hit him with my sword, or shouted at him. He always carried my ridiculously heavy stuff, but first complaining with “I AM AN APPRENTICE WIZARD! NOT A PACK MULE!”
But then he would reconcile and take it.
I used to gift him wonderful beautifully crafted helmets.
But for some reason he only ever wore the chef hat I got when I needed to impersonate a chef for the dark brotherhood. That was my favorite part. Along with his wizardly soul patch.
He had been following me for about a year… and we grew close.
When I had my amulet of Mara… he tried to marry me, over and over and over.
I LEGITIMATELY cried TUMBLR OKAY?
But mostly I’m sad because I don’t know where he died and he had all my stuff.
On an I almost forgot about this.