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@fenfalon-blog
[outofarrows] Hey guys, sorry for my inactivity. Something... Serious came up RL and I just have no muse left to give. I'll post the starter that I typed up tomorrow though, and I'll attempt to make the few replies that I have here done. Thank you.
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Oh wow, I've gotten a lot of followers today! I apologize for my lack of activity; but I will be making an open starter, some follow starters if you would like one, and I am always open for new threads, just drop me an ask or whatever you would like. I promise that while Fen is a total asswad I'm not.
[hugs] I'm so thankful, you guys. Thank you, very very much <3
(x) Swiftrunner and The Lady of the Forest
The Chantry teaches us that it is the hubris of men which brought the Darkspawn into our world. The mages had sought to usurp Heaven. But instead, they destroyed it. They were cast out, twisted and cursed by their own corruption. They returned as monsters, the first of the Darkspawn. They became a blight upon the lands, unstoppable and relentless. The Dwarven kingdoms were the first to fall. And from the deep roads, the Darkspawn drove at us again and again, until finally we neared annihilation…until the Grey Wardens came.
+ wardenofthearcane
Lost, that was what she was. And even as she cursed her inability to tell what direction she was headed in-- that was Lleuwaellynn's gift-- she hadn't expected to wander this far. However, she was to be polite. "Greetings. I don't suppose that you may know where I am?"
[outofarrows] *screeches*
I am so sorry to anyone who has followed this blog recently! I have been a little preoccupied, though I do promise to get back to RP'ing regularly on here-- especially since I have found other DA blogs. I really hope I don't look stupid because of my blog title and how extreme Fen's personality is. I just really apologize.
fenfalon started following you
“Aneth ara, falon. Emma Merethyel Silimaurë, what can I do for you?” Bending her knee slightly to bow.
Fenfalon inclined her head and returned the gesture, giving the elf a friendly smile. "Ma serennas. I am Fenfalon Wentresna." Standing back up, she turned her head to the side, "I have been hunting. I apologize for any intrusion that my presence may be."
I finally have access to the computer with all of my Dragon Age screenshots.
So naturally, I decided to make Aeryn Mahariel’s very own crazy shem-hating elf meme.
Dalish Summer by *rooster82
Was that really fucking necessary?
To all of my followers:
If I ever post/reblog something that is triggering or offending to you, please don’t hesitate to make me aware of that. I really hate finding out that someone has unfollowed me because I unknowingly posted/reblogged something that was triggering and/or offending. Thank you, dearies.
aesirnomore got too close to camp
Fenfalon had been scouting through the woods when she had spotted the man, and instantly snarled, notching an arrow and aiming at him. "Shem! I suggest that you state why you are here before I kill you."
An Unwelcomed Change | Lightning & Fenfalon
Slightly annoyed that the elf moved out of the light, Lightning leaned back and crossed her arms with a slight frown. “You may call me Lightning. So you are one of the Dalish the humans speak of in hushed tones, you do not seem at all savage in my eyes.” The sunlight dappling the ground rippled as a gust of wind ran through the forest. Lightning lifted her head in response to the warm rays hitting her, and smiled slightly enjoying the feeling.
Narrowing her eyes, she crinkled her nose and spat off to the side, crossing her own arms across her chest in a haughty gesture, arching her brows and turning her head to the side so that she could observe Lightning even as she herself stood in the safety of the tree's shade.
"Yes, I am one of the Dalish. Those shems are too blind to see their own savagery-- I spit on the ground they walk on." Eyes hinted interest as the breeze blew through the forest, and the Lightning (who was not a human) reacted in a manner that Fenfalon was accustomed to seeing among her brethren of the forest, not of one who looked like a human. Leaning against a tree in an infinitely relaxed position, she asked, "Just what are you? You speak of shems as if you are not one, and you seem different from others. The burr in your voice hints to something darker in origin.."
Lightning sat down on a jutting tree root and crossed her legs. "I'll go where I please, for I enjoy other peoples discomfort to my presence." The elves branching tattoo intrigued her greatly as she leaned colser to get a better look at it. Lighting was unbothered with the scathingly cold tone the woman used, as she was used to the treatment.
Arching an eyebrow, she pulled back as the woman leaned forward, but she was amused nonetheless. “An intelligent response.” She allowed the barest smirk to tug at the corner of her lip, and left her bow as it was, deciding not to draw it on the stranger.
“I am Fenfalon, of the Dalish. What may I call you?”
lightningdebou
"Another..? You are no ordinary human," she noted with an icy tone. "But no matter what you are, you should be on your way. Leave now, or suffer the penalty."
Da'assan, you will ever be just a leeeeettle nice the shemlan? Come on lethallan not all of them are bad. - Llew
Truly? I have no reason to be nice unless they show me that I should. I do not trust them. However, since you request it I may just be a little nicer..
“Just wandering,” Bennett replied honestly. She raised an eyebrow at the arrow. “No need for that, I was just about to leave… Unless you’re looking for some fun, and in that case, I suggest we go swords or something along those lines.” She motioned to her filled scabbard. “I am also a fan of hand to hand.”
"Ma emma harel. I do not play games, you pathetic shem." Even as her tone remained as stony as it had before, she lowered her bow, but she continued to glower at the woman. "There is a Dalish camp close to here. I would suggest moving on before one of my kin kills you; I have let you live, but they may not be so kind."
