Okay so would anyone be interested in interacting with Vare again if I brought her back?

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Okay so would anyone be interested in interacting with Vare again if I brought her back?
Hey everyone, I am going to really try my best to keep Varewyn active. I have felt her muse slipping, but I love her too much to simply archive her, or let her fade away. I apologize for my lapse in activity.
This world will BURN in my wake, And history will go up in FLAMES.
draculx:
“one question – answers without counting.”
His tone is one of disappointment, rather than sly. A way to display that Varewyn’s constant biting and lashing out was naught but tiring, and that the dragon king wasn’t so easily riled up.
“my favorite one is that you have the survival skills of a toddler & need the big bad dragon to protect you”
❝ Yes, survival skills of a toddler. Is that why I have lived all these years? Do tell me how you held my hand while I effortlessly destroyed kingdoms and seduced kings all by myself? I have flourished and grown, I have survived, without you. ❞
Arms crossed delicately across her chest as she watched him with hooded eyes. He wasn’t in the sort of mindset to play around, but insults were never far from Vlad. He knew how to cut under her armor, how to press just hard enough to make her squirm and burn with anger.
❝ I need no protection - you have provided me with none. ❞
feneviin:
“– You are so much more than rage, and death, Vare. You’re beauty, and wild laughter, and grace, too– don’t forget that. Please. I– I’m trying not to. I promise you that, I am. I’m just– I am mortal. I’m not made for this, I think, and I feel like I’m taking three steps forward, and seven steps back.
Trust me. I don’t want to leave. I don’t want to die like this.”
Moments like these were so difficult for Varewyn. She did not possess a healing magic, she was not put here to help. A dragon’s role was to destroy, whether it be in the name of good or evil. She was a warrior, a fighter, she tore through flesh, not sew it back together.
❝ Just keep breathing, okay? They will find us. ❞
Her words came out shaky, and she was assuring more herself than Regin. To love a mortal was a curse, and she would pay for it.
leofortis:
It doesn’t really tell him anything, though he reply makes sense. A wanderer. They were some of the hardest people to read. The Commander shifts slightly when she steps closer, a little unsure. “I see… and your wandering brought you to Skyhold, then?”
❝ Yes and no. I call no one place home truthfully, so I suppose my wandering lead me closer to this place ; but it was the stories that radiated from your inquisition that truly brought me here. This world is at a critical point in its history, and I hope to ensure its survival. ❞
❝ I have witnessed the death of millions, have wrought destruction with my own hands. I have read the words of so many poets, so many romantics and I have memories tragedies by heart. I have done all these things, yet I can never find the words to describe the sorrow that rests in my soul. ❞
@feneviin
❝ Sometimes, I forget that I am not mortal, not an elf despite how hard I masquerade to be. I am a creature of rage, of burning fire and choking ash. I was put on this world simply to destroy the enemies of my captors, and I have been such a weapon for centuries. I have no where to call home - no where save the encirclement of your arms.
Don’t leave me, Regin. Not now, and not like this. ❞
them: i think i've fallen for you.
muse: well get up.
I am trying to coax Varewyn back out. Would anyone like a starter?
Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me? Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a fucking HURRICANE like me?
adxar:
The name is not a familiar one at all. It’s possible he had heard it in passing before, though it slipped his mind soon after. There are a lot of people in the Keep after all, and the number seems to grow more and more with each passing day.
With a curt nod, he speaks, his gaze a curious one. “I am, yes, though I suppose it is difficult to mistake me for someone else.” He’s well aware he tends to stand out in a crowded room. “What do you do here, Varewyn?”
❝ Now that is... a complicated question. One that can be answered in a vast number of ways. It simply depends on which one suits your desires best. But I suspect you are no mood for jests. In truth, I am here to aid the Inquisition. There are forces against you larger than we have seen in Thedas in centuries. A false archdemon, for example. I am here to rid you of your dragon issue, for who better to fight a dragon, than another dragon? ❞
oflavellan:
The smile grew and as much as she felt the pull of tipsy slumber at the corner of her mind, for Varewyn she would ignore the call. If only to have that voice grace her ears, to feel those fingertips carding through her hair. To bask in such comfort, such security was worth every moment.
There was an amused hum in the end. Ah, such was the folly of arrogant monarchs, but it often made for the best tales.
“ She must have been quite captivating…”
Said coyly as if she already knew the answer.
❝ Mmm, he certainly believed her to be... You see, for years, the small villages on the outskirts of his lands spoke of a high dragon residing in the area. She had no nest they could find, nor no mate that would keep her in the area. Word eventually traveled to the guards and eventually to the king - normally idle gossip was ignored, but the threat of a dragon was no jest. The King would not sit and wait until she killed his kingdom. So he gathered his best men and set out to slay the beast before any harm would come. Little did he expect to find not a fire breathing dragon, but a beautiful woman
In all of his arrogance, he was blind to the fact that she was playing him just as well. She had plans for this king. ❞
Going to be diving into some ancient drafts sooo yeah. Don’t mind me.
@draculx
❝ Remind me, why is it that I put up with you? Hmm? After everything that happened at Arlathan, specifically you killing my mistress, I am curious. ❞
She spoke with a venom on her tongue and a spark in her eyes. She had narrowed her gaze in his direction, lips curled into that devious grin of hers. It was no secret she was trying to agitate him.
Okay everyone! I am here! Finally! Ready to go!!! Like this for a starter or hit me up for plots.
I miss Varewyn and I want to write more with her.
Guess what everyone? I’m home!!! Oh gosh NYCC was so amazing, overwhelming, and completely unforgettable. Almost got lost a few times, met some youtubers/cosplayers, got some fantastic merch and got to tour the city! I very much missed all of you, and Varewyn is feeling refreshed and hella ready to go!
The weird semi hiatus, lack of writing bs is officially over.