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Beleth Lavellan ([personal profile] arlathvhen) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-09-23 07:15 pm

Player Plot: I will call you home

WHO: Beleth, Cyril, Merrick, and Ellana Ashara, Thranduil, Sina Dahlasanor, Metaari, Sam Gareth, Kallian Endris, Alistair and Ruby i think??? whoever wants to go
WHAT: Keeping Up With The Asharas, the reality tv show
WHEN: Backdatedish, around mid-kingsway
WHERE: The Heartlands of Orlais
NOTES: OOC post












Tel'enfenim, da'len
Irassal ma ghilas
Ma garas mir renan
Ara ma'athlan vhenas
Ara ma'athlan vhenas
Never fear, little one,
Wherever you shall go.
Follow my voice--
I will call you home.
I will call you home.


Clan Ashara currently resides in a small valley nestled into the mountains, that seems idyllic for a Dalish clan. A stream runs through the valley, descending into a waterfall with the steep cliffs on one side, and sheer mountain walls going straight up on two other sides. The only way in and out is through a gap big enough to lead several aravels through. It's a defensible position, safe from any threats.

Except the fade rift that has opened up just a little ways from the gap.

The hunters can handle the demons spewing from it well enough, and there are always a couple stationed there to pick off whatever appears. But it's too dangerous to lead the aravels and noncombatants through, and thus, they are forced to wait.

To compound the issue, there's a village close to where they're currently staying, and while both sides have kept to themselves, neither are pleased with the current situation. They've helped get a message to the Inquisition in hopes that someone will come take care of the problem, and now both are tensely waiting for something to happen to change the situation, for better or worse.

And so the members of Clan Ashara, with their friends in tow, return back to their clan.


samahl: (mercenary coat)

[personal profile] samahl 2016-09-30 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
There's something about the idea of being a good example that makes his chest feel like it's caught in a vice.

"It's strange, but I hope so too." He leaves it at that, though, not wanting to dwell on the idea. "For now, I should let you be, Keeper. Unless there is anything else you need from the Inquisition?"
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[personal profile] samahl 2016-10-04 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Cyril presses his lips together for a moment, all but actually biting his tongue to stop himself from saying anything rude about the implication regarding Merrick.

Instead, though, he seems to think of something. "There is one final thing I wanted to say, but not as a member of the Inquisition, as one of the children your Clan raised..." He pauses for a moment, letting her know that this is something deeply personal, and his gaze goes to where Kallian is. "Kallian Endris has responded well to lessons about the ways of our people, Keeper. She is eager to learn our stories, our language, and anything else to do with her heritage. I know you are understandably preoccupied by the immediate safety of our family, but... If there is anything that can be done to make her first real experience with a Clan a good one, I'd... I'd appreciate it."

His tone is hard to read. It's clear that he cares for the woman he's speaking of, but he doesn't really want to get into how or why. He isn't sure the Keeper would fully understand it and he doesn't like the idea of being mocked.
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[personal profile] samahl 2016-10-23 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles a bit at that and thanks her with a bow of his head. "I'll let you be," he says. "Thank you for everything, Keeper."