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[leofortis-blog]

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                         Several time has he seen the elf wandering through the                                   gallows, though not always alone. An acquaintance of the                                   Champion if he is correct. It’s clear the elf isn’t from around                                   these parts, but Cullen has never travelled far enough nor                                   held a conversation with him to try and venture a guess as                                   to where it is he does come from.

                         Quietly does he approach, cautious if only because of the                                   air the other gives off and the Knight Captain pauses some                                   steps away before speaking. “Are you looking for something                                   in particular?”

[eunoiias-blog]

                                         ❛ So, why didn’t you run away sooner? ❜

        Question is given in casual sort of manner, the both of            them  awaiting  Hawke’s  return from  a private  meeting with  the             Viscount, curiosity getting the better of tongue. For all  his disdain            aimed at other’s attitude and ideals, Anders can admit  ( inwardly )             that there is intrigue involving the former slave. 

          ❛ I mean, surely you must have wanted to. Was there really no                  other opportunity for you to leave in all that time? ❜

[cxedes]

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   Maker knows when she had made her way into his estate, but    she had certainly cared little to inform him of the such. Propped    in a corner with one of the bottles that were yet untouched, she    sat and made herself at home. Until her host popped into vision,    that is.       "You know," she began, waving the bottle a little.        "This would fit your broody image much better if         you had those fancy wine glasses."

[elvhenofthewilds-blog1]

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Send ␛ for an ANGER headcanon.   

Litriu is a being of rage, in many ways. She is always angry, just below the surface, like a volcano that isn't dormant, always ready to erupt.  She is able to hold back, control her anger most of the time. As she says 'her anger is her blade'. It doesn't control her, she hones it, uses it.However this is not to say she cannot and has not lost control due to her anger-- sometimes she loses herself, and becomes the monster she warns she is.