#teyrnever

[herofate-blog]

“    Have  you  ever  considered…    ”    He  takes  a  moment  to  pause,    appearing  to  choose  his  words  carefully.    “    …    not  doing  this  anymore    ?    I  feel  like  Father.    You’ve  become  my  daughter  now  and  you  should  stop  fighting  darkspawn  and  Loghain  and  the  Blight  and  go  fight  off  suitors.    How  about  it    ?    Here    !    You  can  have  my  blessing.    You  can  now  go  wherever  is  safe  and  live  the  life  you’re  supposed  to.    ”

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[worthyfate]

@teyrnever liked for a starter

the witch hummed, arms crossed, fingers tapping lightly against the grip of her staff. it wasn’t that she disagreed with the woman technically their little band of misfits on an unlikely attempt to save the world -- except that she did. and morrigan made no attempt to hide her feelings. “consider carefully your next move, warden -- something lays down this path that we should not disturb.” could she place what it was, exactly? no, but her instinct was rarely off.

[markburdened-a-blog]

       ‘ i... you’re HER, ‘ evee gasped softly, managing to make herself look foolish only seconds into their meeting. her spymaster didn’t give her the best warning when she brought up the fact that they would have an unexpected meeting. leliana held a special place in her heart but something inside her told her that she MAY have done this on purpose. ‘ w-welcome! it’s an honor to meet you, lady cousland. ‘

                      @teyrnever  ||  starter call!

[chantrysworn]

@teyrnever

    “You know, you might be much warmer if you sat by the fire.”

[pxrses-blog]

❛ you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you. ❜

He could feel his fingers twitch, with the bitterness that he felt at the truthfulness of her words. Yet the man did not stop, the only indication that he heard her was in the way his knuckles turned white, as they held the hilt of his sword with even more force before swinging the heavy blade, so that it cut through the air hitting an imaginary target. One that in his mind would always have a face.“I know.” His words came out labored due to his ongoing practice, yet he still did not meet her eyes. 

As a boy, he had always been itching for a fight, for battle and all the glory that went along with it. he dreamed of the songs written from his violence - from his rage. But now, after the loss of his brother, after his child being taken from him and placed in a circle. Perses longed for peace, for her safety and for the darkspawn threat to be vanquished. The man no longer sought conflict for the mere sake of bloodied limbs and unadulterated violence. taking a quick breath, Perses looked up, his cold eyes finally meeting the wardens. Putting his blade down, Perses straightened his back and turned to look at her fully. “And I’ll fight beside you if you’ll take me.” He had no real wish to join the Warden but he’d do all he could to keep his daughter safe, even if they were separated.

[hawkeonfire]

“They fought for the ones who couldn’t fight for themselves. And the died for them, too.”

The Magnificent Seven  {Sentence Starters}

❝Sounds awfully familiar. You sure they're not talking about us? Writing down our end before we get there. Everyone already knows that's how we'll end. Just like all these other poor sods, bleeding out onto the dirt without so much as thanks. Not the kind of end I have in mind for myself. But I can't argue with the allure of dying in anonymity.❞

The over the top dramatics shouldn't be a surprise. To his credit his posture hardly matches such tone of voice; taking a more serious stance to heavy words. His retort rang much truer for her than it did him. Hawke could still run and hide – avoid the pressure of the demands people liked to make of the Champion of Kirkwall. ( A hollow title with the city in ruins. An inescapable title, too. ) Wardens weren't so lucky. Serving 'till death took them. Way to sober up and acknowledged the importance of her commentary.

❝They died for a good cause.❞