Their cries linger in the stone

[Fenris DA2 indie rp blog- WIP]

[lyrium-imperium]

((Hey it's alex again, just wanted to pop over and say that The appointment for rem's internet to be reinstalled is on the 15th so she should 100% be back by Saturday/ Sunday))

[lyrium-imperium]

[hey guys this is alex, Mun of the-keepers-first, Rem asked me to just post a quick message telling you guys that she's probably going to be off line until November 5th because her Internet is completely off until then]

[the-keepers-first]

Merrill stands at the door to the mansion, she had been there almost 15 minutes raising and lowering her fist, getting ready to knock and then snatching her hand back as if burned.

It was early, very early, the sun was not yet even fully up, but merrill hadn’t slept in a while and didn’t want to...

[lyrium-imperium]

"What are you doing here?" Fenris growled, annoyed

When he had heard the scuffling outside of his door he had expected a fight, but finding the Dalish Mage on his door step had been an even worse surprise.

[lyrium-imperium]

The Kossith kept her cloak pulled tightly around her as she journeyed up the cliffs by Kirkwall. She knew it was risky to travel here with her old Antaam close by, but she had to make her journey up to Starkhaven. Perhaps she could relax there for a little bit before moving on, perhaps to Tevinter, though she hated the blasted magisters. - bloodmage-talvashoth

Again that night sleep would not come to him, plagued by nightmares and memories of denarius’s experiments. Generally when things got bad he would got to the hanged man and drink until he could not remember his own name let alone his fears, but tonight things seemed different, he had just needed to get out, to be alone.

He sat now against a rock face in kirkwall’s outer cliffs, drinking from a bottle of cheap sour wine. He heard a light crunch of Rock underfoot and saw a cloaked figure approaching.

"Who’s there?" Fenris called out, one hand preparing to draw his sword

[bloodmage-talvashoth]

Akeldama heard the man’s voice before she saw him, and pulled her staff off her back. He didn’t have the same growly voice that most men of her people had, but he could be a convert who had decided to wander.

As she approached him, she saw the snow white hair, and his contrasting black eyebrows. “Are you a convert to the Qun?” She asked.

[lyrium-imperium]

As he saw the staff drawn Fenris followed suit with his sword, "the Qun?" He asked skeptically, "I do not see the relevance in your question, but no, I am not."

[lyrium-imperium]

The Kossith kept her cloak pulled tightly around her as she journeyed up the cliffs by Kirkwall. She knew it was risky to travel here with her old Antaam close by, but she had to make her journey up to Starkhaven. Perhaps she could relax there for a little bit before moving on, perhaps to Tevinter, though she hated the blasted magisters. - bloodmage-talvashoth

Again that night sleep would not come to him, plagued by nightmares and memories of denarius’s experiments. Generally when things got bad he would got to the hanged man and drink until he could not remember his own name let alone his fears, but tonight things seemed different, he had just needed to get out, to be alone.

He sat now against a rock face in kirkwall’s outer cliffs, drinking from a bottle of cheap sour wine. He heard a light crunch of Rock underfoot and saw a cloaked figure approaching.

"Who’s there?" Fenris called out, one hand preparing to draw his sword

[lyrium-imperium]

The Kossith kept her cloak pulled tightly around her as she journeyed up the cliffs by Kirkwall. She knew it was risky to travel here with her old Antaam close by, but she had to make her journey up to Starkhaven. Perhaps she could relax there for a little bit before moving on, perhaps to Tevinter, though she hated the blasted magisters. - bloodmage-talvashoth

Again that night sleep would not come to him, plagued by nightmares and memories of denarius's experiments. Generally when things got bad he would got to the hanged man and drink until he could not remember his own name let alone his fears, but tonight things seemed different, he had just needed to get out, to be alone.He sat now against a rock face in kirkwall's outer cliffs, drinking from a bottle of cheap sour wine. He heard a light crunch of Rock underfoot and saw a cloaked figure approaching."Who's there?" Fenris called out, one hand preparing to draw his sword

[lieutenantreiyajax-archive]

I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO TRIGGERS AND WILL RP ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING UNDER THE SUN. THE DARKER THE BETTER.

[timelordcurse]

But I will also respect everyone with triggers and tag everything. If I ever make you uncomfortable please tell me and I will fix it so you’re comfortable.

[the-keepers-first]

((Headcannon that Merrill's the friend that frequently goes up to Hawke and the other companions and goes to give them a hug but then bAM "ILY GIVE ME A HUG" turns to "HAHA WELCOME TO THE ARTIC FEEL MY HANDS THEYRE COLD" then she just runs away before anyone can murder her))

[yeS also that she loves brushing people’s hair and dressing them like she’ll just pop up at people’s houses in the morning like ‘no I’ll do that arms up I’m getting you dressed today also where is your hairbrush??’]

[lyrium-imperium]

((You need to start a thread with me immediately because that is The cutest thing omg))

[the-keepers-first]

"Oh fenris, I didn’t expect to see you here, you never come to the alienage."

[lyrium-imperium]

"Yes, there's a reason for that." Fenris says distastefully, "im here to... Talk to you..." He makes no effort to disguise the pure bitter dislike in his voice as he says this

[lyrium-imperium]

[aggressively makes you pay attention to me]

[aggressively pays attention to you]

[lyrium-imperium]

((Im waiting for a couple replies so like this for a starter maybe?))

[the-keepers-first]

Merrill flitted about her house, desperately trying to make the space come off as presentable, busying herself with laying out (mostly) fresh bread and cheese, and trying her best to sweep the seemingly infinite carpet of dust on the floor.

The knock came quick and…

[the-keepers-first]

"I would never- not on humans, I-" shaking her head she stops and steps back from Fenris’s looming form "would you like to sit? I have bread and cheese or if you would like a drink I have… Well actually I’ve only got water but- I’ll just go and get you a glass sit, please." She had meant for her voice to come off light, as if his comment had not affected her, but merrill could not keep the shakiness from her voice as she spewed out niceties.

[lyrium-imperium]

"Enough Mage!" Fenris shouts, his temper flaring, "Tell me what I’m truly here for, surely it’s not for a supper party."

[the-keepers-first]

"I have a name Fenris, and though it may come as a surprise to you it’s not Mage, or witch, or any of the rude things you like to call me," merrill snapped, a dark tinge appearing in her voice, "now you will sit down and ask nicely."

[lyrium-imperium]

Surprised by the outburst fenris furrows his brows, buts still refused to sit, "this is about what Hawke said isn't it?"

[lyrium-imperium]

((Im looking for people to follow, It'd be awesome if any active dragon age rp blogs could reblog/ like this and I'll check you out))

[sihasleia-deactivated20170821]

[the-keepers-first]

Merrill flitted about her house, desperately trying to make the space come off as presentable, busying herself with laying out (mostly) fresh bread and cheese, and trying her best to sweep the seemingly infinite carpet of dust on the floor.

The knock came quick and…

[the-keepers-first]

"I would never- not on humans, I-" shaking her head she stops and steps back from Fenris’s looming form "would you like to sit? I have bread and cheese or if you would like a drink I have… Well actually I’ve only got water but- I’ll just go and get you a glass sit, please." She had meant for her voice to come off light, as if his comment had not affected her, but merrill could not keep the shakiness from her voice as she spewed out niceties.

[lyrium-imperium]

"Enough Mage!" Fenris shouts, his temper flaring, "Tell me what I'm truly here for, surely it's not for a supper party."

[the-keepers-first]

[open rp]

Merrill flitted about her house, desperately trying to make the space come off as presentable, busying herself with laying out (mostly) fresh bread and cheese, and trying her best to sweep the seemingly infinite carpet of dust on the floor.

The knock came quick and sudden, three raps on the hard wood. Merrill dropped her broom in the rush to answer, “oh hello!” Merrill said, perhaps a bit overly cheerful, “I didn’t think you’d come.”

[lyrium-imperium]

"As if I wanted to" fenris spat, pushing into the house, "I would not have come but for fear you would try to force me with your blood spells, Mage." The word came out harsh as fenris glared down at the smaller elf

[exorcist-on-paws-blog]

Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.