𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴
》Wild Elf | Dalish Hunter
》Level 18 Ranger | Tempest Archer, Marksman
written by bardlockcafe
Fantasy OC | ships with chem, no lewd
D&D RP | DARP 21+
art by kiiwala
I am, though, yeah. Got some things to sort out before we can actually tie the knot.
Sounds like I'm following in [your] footsteps.
I am, though, yeah. Got some things to sort out before we can actually tie the knot.
Sounds like I'm following in [your] footsteps.
"Not exactly a stranger to that sort of thing, either. Something you'd expect around here, or something that just came on through recently?"
"Not exactly a stranger to that sort of thing, either. Something you'd expect around here, or something that just came on through recently?"
Solas... the name felt familiar, like she'd known one before, but she knows that's no name she'd ever hear in the wasteland. She shakes it off,
Solas... the name felt familiar, like she'd known one before, but she knows that's no name she'd ever hear in the wasteland. She shakes it off,
Leading others... had to worry about letting them down [and] losing their faith.
Leading others... had to worry about letting them down [and] losing their faith.
it was harder to deny some sort of force at work when she looked at her life now, and at a universe that had sent Tirum across countless worlds just to stumble on hers.
it was harder to deny some sort of force at work when she looked at her life now, and at a universe that had sent Tirum across countless worlds just to stumble on hers.
C'mon, let's either get gone or find high ground. [She plants another peck on his jaw as her fingers twine with his so they can do just that. Together.]
C'mon, let's either get gone or find high ground. [She plants another peck on his jaw as her fingers twine with his so they can do just that. Together.]
[She settles back in his arms just enough to look in his eyes, giving it some serious consideration for a moment.]
...What if - after my whole mess is straightened, or we at least have a plan to keep you and Cara safe 'til it's done,
[She settles back in his arms just enough to look in his eyes, giving it some serious consideration for a moment.]
...What if - after my whole mess is straightened, or we at least have a plan to keep you and Cara safe 'til it's done,
She won't linger [too] long. There's an asshole dragon, after all.]
She won't linger [too] long. There's an asshole dragon, after all.]
Yes.
Yes.
[A grin slowly creeps across her face.]
[A grin slowly creeps across her face.]