|House||House of Clan Battle-Born|
|Faction(s)||CrimeFactionWhiterun; TownWhiterunFaction; Whiterun House Battle-Born Faction|
Lars Battle-Born is a Nord child of Alfhild and Idolaf Battle-Born living in Whiterun. He can be found walking around Whiterun or inside his family's home. He may also be seen around the city being bullied by another child named Braith. You can speak to him about it, and he will offer to reward you with his life savings if you can convince her to stop. If successful, he will thank you from then on, now that Braith will not bully him or even look him in the eye anymore.
Your adopted boys may comment on him "Lars is such a milk-drinker. He can't even stand up to a girl."
- Bullying Braith: Convince Braith to stop bullying Lars.
- Hide and Seek: Play a round of Hide and Seek with some children in town. (radiant)
- Tag, you're it!: Play a round of Tag with the children of a city. (radiant)
Bergritte suggests Lars go play outside:
Bergritte: Lars, dear, why don't you go outside and play? It's a beautiful day.
Lars: That's all right, grandmother. I like staying home with you.
Bergritte: It's that Braith girl again, isn't it? Has she been bothering you again? I've a mind to speak with her mother.
Lars: No! Please, grandmother, don't do that. I'm fine. Really. Can we just... not talk about this anymore?
Bergritte: All right, dear.
Braith bullying Lars:
|Lars||Braith. I.... I've come to tell you that I'm not afraid of you anymore.|
|Braith||Don't make me laugh, baby Battle-Born. You'll be afraid of me till the day I kill you.|
|Battle-Born! Give me your money!|
|Oh look, it's little baby Battle-Born.|
|Lars||You... You're wrong! You can't hurt me anymore...|
|I... I don't have any money.|
|Leave me alone, Braith...|
|Braith||Oh no? So you're gonna fight back if I punch you? Huh? You're gonna hit a girl?|
|You'd better give me five septims, right now, or I'm going to bloody your nose...|
|What are you gonna do if I don't? Huh? Gonna cry to your papa?|
|Lars||Well, no... I... I mean...|
|No! Please! I really don't have any money, Braith! I'll give you ten septims tomorrow. Just don't hit me.|
|Just go away!|
|Braith||That's what I thought. Now get out of my way, baby. I got things to do.|
|Ten septims tomorrow, baby Battle-Born. Or I'm gonna bloody your nose and your lip.|
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