Nahariel Dahlasanor (
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faderift2018-07-10 11:31 am
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OPEN | Too Much Sunshine
WHO: Nari, Lexie, Myr, Korrin, Kylo, You!
WHAT: Catchall for my gals (hmu if you want a prompt)
WHEN: Pre-Tevinter Solace
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: on a scale from Lexie to Nari, what's your work ethic?
WHAT: Catchall for my gals (hmu if you want a prompt)
WHEN: Pre-Tevinter Solace
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: on a scale from Lexie to Nari, what's your work ethic?
Nari
I. Working (Gallows)
Despite the hot, sticky, relentless weather, there's still work to be done, and Nari is doing it. Sometimes in a loose light cotton tunic and sometimes stripped to a breastband and shorter leggings (she'd added the breastband after the casual habitual strip of her shirt she'd employed at home seemed to be vaguely distracting), but whether in the oppressive closeness, but shade, of the workshop or out under the blaze of the sun when it manages to peek through the haze, she's out in the Gallows at the constant repair tasks as well as light deconstruction on the finished pieces of the obstacle course to prepare for their move to the Wounded Coast.
Currently swearing and trying unsuccessfully at one of the boards securing the latter—her team had perhaps been too effective—it looks like she could use either help or a break.
II. The Beach Episode (Korrin, OTA, let's all go together)
Okay, maybe some time for leisure. As devoted as she is to working herself into a tired stupor on a daily basis, spending time with Korrin is always something that will make her take a pause. That, and it's a rare nice day. So, off they go to the beaches outside of town with some blankets to spread across the sand, some food, and the intention to heap sand on top of sand and purposefully cover themselves entirely in water that isn't falling from the sky in sheets.
It's gonna be a good day.
III. Wildcard!
She's around~
Lexie
I. It's Hot Up Here, A Lot up Here
Each day of unfavorable weather—which is to say, most of them—finds Alexandrie lounging out on the balcony of the apartments that faces the Waking Sea in dresses with fewer layers, lighter weight fabrics, and less corseting than she would wear out in society. Her hair is up more simply than usual and she looks alternately vexed and content depending on whether or not the breezes are currently blowing past her off the water.
All things considered, it is not a poor place to spend the afternoon. Do come play cards, or read, or chat about current events, or drink, or watch the late afternoon storms roll by in their brief cacophonies.
(Or be smugly used to the heat, you Tevene savages.)
[ impromptu group activities welcome :3 ]
II. Wildcard
Catch her outside painting on the two non-garbage days this month. Sit in the Memorial Garden. Something else!

Re: Beach Episode!
Re: Beach Episode!
“I absolutely want to try it out. How does—“ she cuts off with a chuckle and shakes her head. “I was going to ask how it works. I, uh... assume magic.”
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By this point in the year the sea has warmed to the cooler side of comfortable, and it feels exceptionally nice given the run of hot and sticky days they'd been having. Once Nari's in to her waist she leans down close to the water and... can't quite bring herself to stick her face in to test whether or not the ring works. Something something survival mechanisms.
"You'll come rescue me if for some reason I end up choking and spluttering, right?" she calls back over her shoulder to wherever Korrin's got to.
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Eventually she wrinkles her nose and forces herself to take a shallow exploratory breath, aaaaand... nothing happens. Nothing terrible, in any case. Her animal brain is flummoxed by this new development, and cautiously allows her to take a second breath, which also just happens. Nari opens her eyes to double check that in fact she is under the water, and she is. She then pulls her head out of it and hollers "What?!" in shocked delight.
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thanks tevinter prep! and ren faire work! I'm here!
She does, as it happens, appreciate the chance to explore everything in leisurely detail. Being able to move about in the water as normal and yet breathe it in as if it were air is the closest Nari has gotten to being able to fly, and it's absolutely elating. Without the distraction of timing out her breath, the parting from the elements that such awareness requires, she's able to do things like pay actual real attention to how the sand floats when it's stirred, how it lifts and falls and is carried by the water. How the plants do the same.
In essentia, the ability to really observe the breath of the sea itself. And that's before she kicks off to explore what might be found.
Being Nari, she emerges with an armful of particularly interesting driftwood, but there's also a nice flat nearly perfectly round stone and a handful of half-shells with unbroken pearlescent insides.
"You should take this back," she calls up the beach, carrying up the dripping load of found things with a half-grin, "or I'm going to go live down there."
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"It does come in handy for the naval presence project, I admit. That isn't to say you can't ask to borrow it from time to time, though. Heh, this is exactly what I ended up doing, when I first submerged alone. There's so much to see don't there, you know? It's enough to turn me into a hoarder, if I had the space."
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She finally decides on the sand, the blanket being Korrin's, and tries to remove as much of the water on herself as she can before joining her friend on it and heading back into the food for more berries.
"How is the naval presence project?" she asks, slightly muffled through strawberry and then covering her mouth with amused guilty embarrassment. "I admit, I haven't paid much attention to the goings on in other projects." Nari's a little single-minded and easily absorbed into her work.
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"A good thing you all were there, then. I'm sure her family was pleased." And then, interestedly, "Do you know what kind of trade goods? Worth salvaging from the sunken ship with that ring of yours?"
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