Maynara Aer Mahariel

I am Maynara Aer Mahariel. Dalish Elf & Grey Warden in Ferelden. Indie Dragon Age RP. FC || Lucy Griffiths

[maynara-aer]

Someone plot with meeeeeeee

[maynara-aer]

"Stop trying to hide. It’s not going to solve any of your problems."

"What makes you think that I am hiding Asha?” Maynara hissed coldly, keeping her eyes fixed on the woman. “Now, move along.”

[seekingananswer-deactivated2014]

"Then your memory fails you," although Ilvary’s eyes were locked to the girl’s, she was aware of her shift in posture and her hand hovering over her dagger, "I remembered your face from the Arlathvhen. How could I forget the girl so arrogant as to question the elders?"

[maynara-aer]

Maynara was angered by the woman's statement, to the point where she couldn't tell whether she wanted to kick her or just simply run off. The girl closed her eyes, drawing in a deep and calming breath before looking back at the woman. "You are not what I would consider an elder."

[maynara-aer]

"Stop trying to hide. It’s not going to solve any of your problems."

"What makes you think that I am hiding Asha?” Maynara hissed coldly, keeping her eyes fixed on the woman. “Now, move along.”

[seekingananswer-deactivated2014]

Ilvary watched as the youth spat her words like venom; in which she was quick to shorten the distance between them, “And what, in the Dread Wolf’s name, makes you think I am blind to uncertainty, da’len?”

[maynara-aer]

Maynara's hand found its way to her dagger that was fastened onto her belt and allowed her fingers to grab hold of it without removing it from it's place. "You are just a stranger to me. Leave me be."

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"Put it away."

"But it’s so cute," Elaine’s ears drooped, "I found him, you know. Injured in the field. I can’t just let the little guy go, tu vois? Look at his ears. I’ve never seen the like. He’s like an elf.”

[maynara-aer]

"Creators." She uttered under her breath, annoyance clinging to the word. "It is meant to be free. You will be better off without it."

[maynara-aer]

"If you wish to keep your life, I suggest you start speaking. I have little patience and a quick arrow."

[maynara-aer]

"Stop trying to hide. It’s not going to solve any of your problems."

"What makes you think that I am hiding Asha?” Maynara hissed coldly, keeping her eyes fixed on the woman. “Now, move along.”

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SEND ME ONE OF THE FOLLOWING AND SEE HOW MY MUSE REACTS

"I never liked you anyway."

"You never liked me anyway."

"You were just a part of the plan."

"I never loved you."

"You never loved me."

"I did everything for you, and this is what I get in return?"

"You are not capable of remorse."

"I never want to see you again."

"I’ve given up on you."

"I was always second place, wasn’t I?"

"For once, I’m deciding to leave you."

"I was just using you."

"Don’t speak to me ever again."

"Stop trying, I’m a lost cause."

"You won’t remember any of this."

"Don’t fight it. Just let it happen for once."

"I’ve always loved you."

"I know you’re in love with me."

"Stop trying to hide. It’s not going to solve any of your problems."

[maynara-aer]

Would anyone like to plot something with Maynara?

[vainaja]

[jauffre]

Dragon Age: Origins - Brecilian Forest [1/2]

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[theirinliestheproblem-archived]

A Plague on Both Your Houses (closed for maynara-aer)

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"I’m not one of anyone." he sighed. At least that was how he felt. Alistair never really fit in much of anywhere. Not in Redcliffe, not in the Circle, not with the other Templars, and certainly not in the forest. "I’m a misfit, basically. The Revered Mother postponed my initiation into the templars for a year, hoping that she’d find somewhere better to put me." It was the first time he’d expressed as much aloud, and it was almost as a relief as it was an embarrassment. 

He stopped as the scent of roasting meat and lyrium curled into his nostrils. They were not far now. Close enough that he could find his way, and close enough that it would be unsafe for Maynara to continue on with him. His stomach lurched at the thought of explaining Stuben’s death to the Knight-Captain. He had no doubt that he would be convincing, but he hated lying, even when it was necessary. 

"I suppose this means we’ll be going our separate ways." he said, almost sadly. It felt like he was losing his only friend, which was strange since they were meant to be enemies. He laughed at the irony. A misfit indeed. Leave it to Alistair to commit an act of treason for a pretty girl in the woods. "Will you miss me stumbling behind you and whinging about fallen branches?"

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"No need to get defensive." Maynara uttered as she looked to the ground, making sure to keep a steady pace. As they closed in on the Templar camp, she could feel the nervousness set in. Part of her half expected Alistair to run off and tell them about her immediately, regardless of how badly she hoped that it wouldn't end that way. Her lack of trust in humans held a tight grasp on her mind. She drew in a deep breath. "Where else would she have placed you? I was unaware the woman could place Templars wherever she please." She looked over her shoulder as a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.

The scent of meat and lyrium overwhelmed Maynara's senses. She shook her head slowly as she closed her eyes, coming to a stop. Maynara turned to face Alistair, the smile that had decorated her face just moments ago seemed to be completely erased from her dainty, elven features. She drew in a deep breath and exhaled quietly as she nodded her head. There was something friendly about Alistair, something that made her feel less alone in this war between their kinds. She forced the thought out of her head. "I suppose, maybe just a little." A small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she looked to the ground. "Remember what I taught you about stepping through the woods. May the Creators guide you through the dark days to come." Maynara bowed her head sadly and turned to walk back into the woods.

[maynara-aer]

I'm going to try to be a little more active on all of my accounts; at least even them out a bit instead of throwing everything into one of them. If you'd like to plot something, just like this and I'll shoot you a message. If not, I'll be working on an open starter.

[mercurialvixen]

[coulbymcgrath-blog]

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He nodded a bit dumbly, he couldn't explain the feeling she gave him. Something Kerensa had only described in abstract theories, something he'd seen in mamae and papae's eyes when they looked at each other. 

"Creators, you're brilliant," he did press his lips to hers then, in a passionate heated kiss. 

[maynara-aer]

Just before Maynara's lips met Drion's, her heart seemed to stop just like the world around them. His skin felt warm against hers and there was a comforting feeling that seemed to fall over her when she was near him. Underneath his lips, she couldn't help but smile. The feelings that Maynara felt were unexplainable, something magical and they seemed to fill her to the brim.