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Imprints in Stone [AU]

Started by GamesMaster, Apr 20, 2018, 06:47 pm

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Varric

"Then we get help. If there are hundreds of ###### around..." Okay, that was damned strange. "Then we really need to address that. Won't be long until ty start attacking other places too."

Marian Hawke

"If you wish," she says, brightly. "It would be great if I were the last sacrifice."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

"Well... we'd need a witness. A Witness Queen. So you'd have to come with us to get the help. Along with your siblings of course," Varric says convincingly. 

Marian Hawke

"Oh, I don't think so. I can't leave, and Beth's leg is no good."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

"...there are four of us. We can carry her. You two if we have to," Varric says firmly.

Marian Hawke

"You don't understand. I can't leave." She smiles, then, setting the broom aside. "All done. Time for the festival!"
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

Jul 18, 2018, 01:23 pm #6246 Last Edit: Jul 18, 2018, 01:31 pm by yamikuronue
"Missed another spot," Varric points out, mind churning rapidly. "Hey, you know were ###### is?" Alright... that's... annoying. "Merikos elf, looks a bit like you? Rather brilliant. Spunky and overly responsible for things she doesn't need to be?"

Marian Hawke

Again, his word is garbled, unable to be spoken. There's a faint twitch from Liz, something rippling over her, gone in an instant as she smiles, grabbing for the broom. "Who? I'm the only half elf in town, I'm afraid."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

"...no, you're not. There's also ######," Varric says bluntly. "I lived here for five years or so, she was my student."

Marian Hawke

"You lived here in Longshore?" she asks, blinking. "I would remember that, I think. There haven't been any Aasimar."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

Longshore? Really? "I was shorter then," he says blandly. "Where are your sibs?"

Marian Hawke

"They went on ahead." She puts the broom down again, turning back to him -- and now there's a tiara atop her head, her casual clothing turned into a sundress. "Shall we?"
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

"Hold a moment? I want to ask my friends something first," he requests.

Marian Hawke

"Alright, but just a moment. Otherwise I'll be late."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Varric

"I'm sure they'll wait," Varric says with a snort. He heads over to the others with a tight look on his face. "So... this is happening. Thoughts? Pretty sure letting Liz get sacrificed would be a bad thing."

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