#dontaskqara

[aldanonthesage]

dontaskqara replied to your post:((ok, but lets take the time to imagine a...

Cullen and Casavir would just give each other this dead inside, “so done w/ this shit” LOOK across the war table. SAND AND SAFIYA DISCUSSING ETHICS. Hnnnng.

dontaskqara replied to your post:((ok, but lets take the time to imagine a...

Ahahaha I meant Solas and Safiya. SAND’S JUST JELLY AND THROWS THINGS AT THEM FROM THE AVIARY WHEN THEY’RE HAVING SECRET CONVERSATIONS.

((YES.))

[neverwinternighting]

"Well, don't you look dressed to kill," the sorceress drawled. She'd been minding her own business (and taking advantage of the free drinks) when she spotted Sand's distinctive upturned nose bobbing in and out of the crowd...

"Aren’t you a little young to be at a party for adults?" asked Sand as he raised one eyebrow imperially at the sorceress. "Why, I would think perhaps you are up past your curfew.”

[dontaskqara]

((*PROSTRATES SELF BEFORE FOLLOWERS' FEET* Yes I am back and yes I will be updating moar frequently and yes I am a worm yes yes yes.))

[neverwinternighting]

Arson?

"Witnessed… on several occasions.” Sand glared fiercely at Qara.

[neverwinternighting]

Truth or Dare: Into the Basement!

The thunder sounded in the not-too-far-off distance and dark clouds loomed ominously over the keep. Sand glanced up and frowned - he had been smelling bad weather coming... and this sounded like it would be especially fearsome.

"Did anyone else hear that?" he asked the others in the main part of the Keep.

[neverwinternighting]

Did you ACTUALLY sic Grobnar on my delicates drawer?! Arrggh!

I merely suggested the idea to him, dear girl. I never told him he couldn’t run off with a pair of drawers on his head, however. My mistake. -smug grin-

[neverwinternighting]

Didn't you ever get bored in that musty old shop of yours? What did you do for FUN? The curiosity is killing me.

Fun? An odd question for you to ask, seeing as you classify arson of all things as ‘fun’.

Let’s see… some of my favorite pastimes are trading scandalous rumors - no, I won’t even pretend to be innocent on that part - finding new ways to make the thought of being robbed or attacked by the criminals lurking in the alleyways less appealing, reading, experimenting, people watching (more fun than it sounds, trust me), and let’s not forget engaging in battles of the wit. That never gets old.

But, what may be fun for me might not be considered fun for others. To each our own.

[neverwinternighting]

Vivacious redhead with excellent self-control and absolutely no pyromaniacal tendencies seeks curmudgeonly old man to insult, antagonize, and ultimately destroy. y/y?

Q-Qara! What are you doing here? Shoo, I say! Find someone else to bother with your incessant prattle.