wanders the willow

It is true there are some who will wander But not all lost wish to be found. Not all thoughts remain silent And not all noise makes a sound. Independent OC from no particular fandom.

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"Could you h-help me up?"

     ”Ah, for a strapping individual such as yourself?          You may have a hand up a n d a smile or two.”

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     ”Mm, and have things turned out for good or bad? Not every day I run across charming strangers on the road.” Zevran’s arms crossed, reverting to his usual stance. “You may call me Zev. And what name do you possess?”

     Their answer to this question would either set things in motion or… actually it would set things in motion any way they answered.

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"P-people I've met c-call me Willow."

A brief wince flashed across their face, but it was hidden by stray hairs falling as Willow glanced around at the rocks. "Things h-haven't resolved quite yet, s-so who can say?" they added, reaching out for a boulder to lean on as they attempted to sit down. 

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"Could you h-help me up?"

     ”Ah, for a strapping individual such as yourself?          You may have a hand up a n d a smile or two.”

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     ”I was simply referring to the lack of adventure, my friend. I would not wish harm upon someone I just barely met.”

    — unless they were an elf trader or one of his targets. That would indicate the opposite, but he decided to just keep his mouth shut on that topic.

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The stranger gave a shrug and flipped their long dark braid over their shoulder, leaning heavily on the staff as they gave an indifferent shrug. 

"Th-that might depend on who y-you met," they said. "B-but as things h-have turned out l-like so, let's j-just move on. D-do you have a n-name I can call you by?"

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I did one for Darryn next.

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So I figured out how to do a thing in roughly fifteen minutes

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"Could you h-help me up?"

     ”Ah, for a strapping individual such as yourself?          You may have a hand up a n d a smile or two.”

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     ”Just fell, then? You weren’t shoved down by encroaching darkspawn or thieving elves? How sad.”

     If he noticed them favoring another leg, he certainly didn’t show it. Zevran kept the others’ hand after they were standing, though — more as a steadying sort of guide than as an advance or any kind.

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The stranger retracted their hand, quickly but calmly. They turned, carefully balancing on one foot as they crouched to scoop up the walking stick they'd dropped when the rubble collapsed. 

"Y-yes," they said, using the staff to stand, "I h-have not been attacked or r-robbed. Very t-tragic." 

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"Could you h-help me up?"

     ”Ah, for a strapping individual such as yourself?          You may have a hand up a n d a smile or two.”

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     He chuckled, putting one hand up in the universal gesture of surrender           and offering the other to the person on the ground.

     ”A hand you may have, then. How did you manage to get down there?”

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His offered hand was taken by fingers that were cold in places and hot where they had scraped against the rocks. The stranger stood quickly, seeming to favor one leg slightly. "I f-fell," they explained, with a brief gesture to the slippery rubble around them. 

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I hope we learned a lesson, yes? You cannot trust a Crow. ...Unless he is ridiculously handsome!

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Pain rp Starters

"Ouch! I-I think it's broken."

"Oh, gosh! Are you hurt?"

"No! Don't touch it!"

"Sorry, it just hurts a little, is all."

"Nghh.. That was worse than I had expected."

"I'm going to make sure it's not broken, okay?"

"Hold still! You'll just make it worse."

"Hey, why are you holding your arm like that?"

"You were limping earlier. What happened?"

"No. I'm not okay."

"Could you h-help me up?"

"Ow! Careful!"

"This isn't something you can fix. This kind of pain never really goes away."

"I want to help you. Please, just let me look at it."

"It's nothing, really."

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"Could you h-help me up?"

     ”Ah, for a strapping individual such as yourself?          You may have a hand up a n d a smile or two.”

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The disheveled youth blew a stray lock of hair from the corner of their mouth, glancing up as they did. "J-just a hand will do f-fine, thank you."

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Willow’s childhood days with their favorite mentor. Probably talking about hair.

I dunno I just really wanted to color something in black and white.

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I should be drawing that thing I owe that one person. I should be finishing my maps. I should be updating my commissions page.

And instead I drew this nugget.

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