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@duelbladed // from here.
she’s always found peace in the quiet of the forest, but there are two different levels to quiet. there’s quiet with the absence of clan activities, leaving the sounds of the wind and the wildlife. and then there’s the dangerous quiet where even animals will evacuate the area, leaving near total silence. this is the dangerous quiet. elgara’s weapon is at the ready as well, an arrow loosely nocked.
she smirks at atlas’ admission before she gives him the rundown. ‘ fairbanks asked us to deal with the remaining freemen. he said that it looks like they’re regrouping now, but i want to scout it out first. only a few of the leaders were working for corypheus with the red templars. ’ a shake of her head. ‘ i don’t think they’ll be a threat to the refugees. ’
Atlas was just as on-edge. He was as familiar with that ominous silence as anyone, and it had him pausing at nearly every movement he saw in his peripheral. Usually he was more inclined to enjoy the moment out in a place like this ... but the name ‘Emerald Graves’ also didn’t really bode well. Daggers gripped tightly, he returned his partial attention to Elgara, “Right, sounds easy enough. They’re most certainly close,” his voice was low, “Yeesh, I hope not. With luck this’ll be-” Snap. A twig, somewhere in the brush. “...Quick,” Atlas’ brows furrowed, and he looked towards the source, muscles tensed.
tothevoid-andback:
He knew he should leave well enough alone; the man made it clear he didn’t want to talk about it. But Hawke couldn’t resist saying just one more thing. “Well… if you ever need any advice on how to deal with… being ‘excellent, charming company’…” he trailed off for a moment, but then shook his head.
“Actually no, don’t ask me, I haven’t a bloody clue. Ask Varric. From what I hear, the me in the book handled things quite well, so he must have some idea about healthy coping mechanisms.” Hawke meanwhile was looking at his – his tankard of ale. Similar ones had been his best friend through the years between Kirkwall and now.
“So then, what is next on your agenda? I assume there’s some sort of agenda for this saving the world business. Cullen seems like an ‘agenda’ type person.” For all that the Commander was a somewhat awkward conversationalist, especially when Hawke was around, the man was organized. “I know I’m resting up from Crestwood, but what about you?”
Atlas was about to reply with a ‘thank you’, but Hawke was quick to change his mind. Instead, he just laughed and nodded, “Alright, I’ll tell him that you sent me, then. He’s never struck me as the ‘healthy coping mechanisms’ type, but maybe I’ll be pleasantly surprised.” At the change in subject, Atlas thought for a moment, then shrugged, “At the moment, it’s mostly just ‘try and keep the world from turning to shit’ again. I’m sure Cullen has something more detailed written down, though. It’s almost scary how rigid he is sometimes... I wonder if he’s ever loosened up,” he leaned back in his chair and took a drink, “Ah, Crestwood! Crestwood’s fun! Especially now that it’s not full of corpses.”
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0vershadowed:
“Charmed!” The bluntness made Stan snicker; nice change of pace from being completely ignored or simply immediately stabbed on-sight.
He peeled himself up from the ground and shook himself free of dust much like a dog would shake water from it’s fur. The demon’s tail end was still very much attached to Atlas’ shadow, so if the man backed up at all it’d create no distance between them whatsoever.
Stan waved the stranger off after, gesturing in the direction of the entrance ahead of them. “Move already. I wanna see what’s in there.” Normally this would be the part where he rattles off his long-winded name and dishes out a threat or two, but it’s gotten old fast what with nobody recognising his title.
Atlas was quick to try and scoot away - to no avail, because Stan seemed to stick to his shadow no matter how he tried to move. It was certainly something that the likes of which he’d never seen, but damn did he absolutely not like it! “No,” Atlas remained still, one hand starting to reach for his dagger, “Get out of my shadow, demon!” That’s probably what it was, right?
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Symbol muse asks🎤= My muse’s talent(s)Atlas is really acrobatic. Flexible and fast. He can maneuver quickly through a crowd or a battlefield, and avoid quick blows from an enemy.That, and he can do parkour. Who doesn’t love parkour!
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💕= Someone my muse admires or looks up to
Symbol muse asksQuite honestly... all of his advisors.As far as he’s concerned, there would be no inquisition without them, and he’s always willing to listen to their advice on any matters he’s unsure about, and their skills compliment each other well.There’s nobody better he could as for.
headlessfellow:
The Beheaded does find it dumb, and squints at Atlas accordingly. Holding up the flask, they give it an encouraging jiggle, hoping to rattle around some recollection in the man’s head.
Their hand waves up in dismissal. The flask is pocketed, and they latch their fingers around Atlas’s upper arm in a brisk attempt to pull him to his feet. There’s a mordant weight about the way the Beheaded behaves; a reflexive sense of urgency and a lack of care in gesture, as if they’re simply going to do what they like and the consequences are annoying at best.
From the earlier rebuff, they know that they can’t communicate with Atlas. Like hell they’re about to start passing on notes like a schoolgirl with a crush – he isn’t even their type – so they jerk a thumb to their chest and point off down the road he’d been limping.
Take me with you.
Atlas could deduce what it might be pretty quickly - though any specifics of the mystery juice were lost on him. While most wouldn’t care, he really did, less because of his annoying curiosity and more because it had just been dumped on one of his open wounds. At least if he needed a leg amputated later, he’d know who was at fault. Letting out a grunt when he was haphazardly yanked to his feet, he sent the Beheaded a disgruntled look, “Sweet maker, I can move just fine on my own. You’re gonna take my arm off if you keep up with that.” Brushing himself off, he paused to look at the Beheaded with confusion when they pointed, and then looked down the path. ... “What, you want to come with me...?” he seemed hesitant to accept, “I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”
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☂= Something my muse does on a rainy day
Symbol muse asks He’ll go out in the rain! Really, he doesn’t mind getting wet ... even if his companions occasionally feel otherwise.
Past pets???
Symbol muse asks 🐱= My muse’s past petsAtlas’ family owned Mabari, but he really wouldn’t have considered them his. When he still lived in Ostwick he’d often scoop up cats he found off the street and give them a place to stay.He doesn’t own any pets currently, but he certainly wouldn’t mind having some cats or dogs around Skyhold.
❤️ = Something my muse loves
Symbol muse asks Atlas has a deep appreciation for nature, as much as he likes to jokingly complain about how much he hates mud. He finds beauty in its power (barring the times when he’s getting relentlessly attacked by bears) and will often go on walks through the forest around Skyhold when he’s feeling particularly stressed out.He’s no mage, but to him it feels like a deep magic all its own somehow.
Sure he was glad to have been let out of the dungeons, he even got his sword back, but what he didn't expect was his first time out with Atlas was to go shopping. He thought Orlesian cities had more fanfare, but apparently not this one. He sighed and walked over to Atlas, throwing his arms over the older man's shoulders and burying his face against his back, a soft voice from a hawk perched nearby clearly announced, "I'm boooored."
Atlas looked at Ji-Won, then at the hawk, with a raised eyebrow. He didn’t exactly enjoy the tedium of shopping for supplies either, nor was he particularly fond of Orlais, but you gotta do what you gotta do.“You’re bored,” he repeated, gently lifting an arm off of his shoulder, turning it around, and putting a few sovereigns into it, “Go buy yourself some candy, buddy.”He smiled and patted Ji-Won firmly on the shoulder, but the look was a lot more smug than anything.
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❤️ = Something my muse loves 💔= Something my muse hates 💘= Someone my muse loves 💕= Someone my muse admires or looks up to 📖= My muse’s favourite book 🏡= My muse’s dream home 🎧= My muse’s favourite song 🎤= My muse’s talent(s) ⚽️= My muse’s favourite sport/physical activity 🍔= My muse’s favourite unhealthy food 🍎= My muse’s favourite healthy food 🍝= My muse’s favourite meal ☂= Something my muse does on a rainy day 🌩= Something my muse does on a stormy day 🌨= Something my muse does on a snowy day ☀️= Something my muse does on a sunny day 🌙= Something my muse does at night ⭐️= My muse’s star sign 🌪= What my muse would do during a natural disaster 🌲= My muse’s favourite season 🐱= My muse’s past pets 🦁= My muse’s favourite animal