dragonhearted
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Post by dragonhearted on Oct 6, 2015 6:10:34 GMT
"Do Dalish elves really eat bugs? Are bugs tasty? Do they crunch a lot?"
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snotlout
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Post by snotlout on Oct 6, 2015 12:52:07 GMT
"Do alienage elves really use dirt as a currency? Is it useful?" Natriel replied mockingly. Did she eat bugs... Insulting.
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dragonhearted
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Post by dragonhearted on Oct 6, 2015 16:36:15 GMT
"O-oh. I wasn't actually trying to be insulting. I met a Dalish clan that used beetles in some of their dishes. Anyways." Eon shook his head to clear it, before pulling out a tattered book on shapeshifting.
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snotlout
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Post by snotlout on Oct 6, 2015 17:31:21 GMT
Great. You're a dick Natriel. He's like, 12. Natriel turned to the kid and swallowed thickly. She began in a sheepish mumble. "Clan Lavellan mostly eats rabbits and fish and wild vegetables. I never had fruit or bread before I was," Natriel trailed off and rubbed her neck. It seemed weird to get so personal so fast. It wasn't like she was cast out or anything. She could visit. She just couldn't... stay. At her home. With her fiancee. And her people.
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dragonhearted
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Post by dragonhearted on Oct 7, 2015 2:57:55 GMT
He's not twelve! He's twenty. Wait. Was she... sort of apologizing? "You've never had fruit? Have you had cheese? Or cake?" Eon poked her for information, awed at the list of foods she hadn't had.
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snotlout
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my art style has begun to get animey and i have a fear of that particular abyss
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Post by snotlout on Oct 7, 2015 3:00:10 GMT
"I have recently," Natriel mumbled. "While I was wandering." She shrugged and kicked at some rocks while she walked. Mercy, forgiveness, patience. Mercy, forgiveness, patience. These are the traits you are to embody, dalen. "Some cheese is good. I don't like the blue kind."
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dragonhearted
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Post by dragonhearted on Oct 7, 2015 3:04:39 GMT
"Wait. The blue kind is real?" Eon gaped, blinking. "I thought that it wasn't! I suppose we're both naive in different ways, huh?" Eon grinned, hand brushing over the bark of a tree. Icy swirls spread out from his fingertips, leaving a curling frozen design.
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snotlout
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my art style has begun to get animey and i have a fear of that particular abyss
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Post by snotlout on Oct 7, 2015 3:08:34 GMT
"I tried it in Orlais." Natriel trailed off into awkward silence. It's weird to talk abut herself like this. She sped up her walk and streaked ahead awkwardly. _______________________________________ "Here it is. The road into Nevarra," Natriel said to herself. It was a simple line marked by a post labelled Nevarra. She expected something more pompus. Well, not everything is Orlesian.
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Post by dragonhearted on Oct 7, 2015 3:13:13 GMT
"Hm. Wouldn't it be better with fireworks and a fancy gate?" Eon mused, looking at the sign. "Oh well. Not everyone has a sense of grandeur as sophisticated as mine."
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snotlout
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Post by snotlout on Oct 7, 2015 3:15:47 GMT
"How Orlesian of you," Natriel grumbled and stepped over into Nevarra. To the capital.
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