#lyriumisms

[apravasi]

       ‘ commander- ‘

taking pause, ayana stood in the doorway, list of injured soldiers in hand. the man behind t he desk before her looked pained, he looked to be in agony. surely he hadn’t been hurt in the skyhold, but she’d heard the whispers. heard the talk of the commander leaving lyrium to the templars and she knew well enough the effects. so, papers forgotten, she quietly stepped forward.

                             ‘        commander, are you alright? ‘

[rougetemplar]

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[thebloodychampion]

    ❝Archer–❞ His words were shaky– his voice was coarse. A shaky hand raised to rest on his bleeding chest, staring up at the other with lidded eyes.

    Coughing up blood rather violently, the Templar rolled over slightly in the other’s arms, closing his eyes tightly and biting his bloodied lips together. With a sharp breath, his lips parted again.

    ❝Archer, please…❞

     There was actually nothing he could do, he was extremely powerless in this regard, whoever or whatever attacked them left a large wound on Cullen’s chest, blood was everywhere.

   However he still held him, so he wouldn’t cough up more and more blood. “Just keep still...it will be alright. I will not let you die here like some animal.”

     If he would die than somewhere normal, not on the ground like a dog.

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[runawaydalish]

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“Bears,” was all Tavi offered up as he sped up.  “C’mon, this way!”  He ducked down and suddenly crawled into a tiny opening in rocks, ones he knew opened out to the other side.  It was a tight fit, one he only belatedly realized the human might not be able to make.  “Try to squeeze through the bear won’t be able to get us over here!”