Jan 16, 2017
“Ah, endearing as usual. Come on, I need your special skills.”
“I don’t think I want to know what you mean by that.” Nope, he doesn’t, but he has a feeling he’s going to find out anyway.
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“Ah, endearing as usual. Come on, I need your special skills.”
“I don’t think I want to know what you mean by that.” Nope, he doesn’t, but he has a feeling he’s going to find out anyway.
> hawke the good one
HAVE YOU EVER MET HAWKE
twrlnarrows replied to your post: "Daisy, was it you who left all those flowers on...
“Well I’m going have to go and buy vases so I don’t keep stepping over them.”
“Ooor, we could use them to make something. Like flower crowns! One of the girls in my clan used to make them all the time. They were so pretty... I was always too busy with Keeper Marethari to learn how to make them but we can try together now!”
“If I held a grudge against everyone who attacked me in a dream, I’d have no friends.”
“Are you still mad because I punched you while I slept. I told you Varric a hundred times don’t sneak up on me while I am sleeping. And you have friends?”
@twrlnarrows said:
Casual strolls around Kirkwall always seemed to end this way. Didn’t matter how many ruthless gangs were taken out, another would pop right back in its place. The dwarf swore this city had a nasty habit. But, it kept him busy on those sleepless nights, who was he to complain? Come to think of it, nights like this had grown drastically more exciting since Hawke had joined in. “Let’s hope they have something good. Shoddy weapons like these, I might think otherwise.” the last batch had torn trousers. Well, another man’s trash…
Lana grinned brightly, pulling the large sword from her back to brandish it in front of her with a glint in her bright blues. “Perhaps, but we can always sell it. I do so enjoy good coin for only a small amount of work.” She winked to the dwarf, before looking back to the men who seemed a little uncomfortable looking at the size of her blade and how easily she seemed to wield it.