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wythersake) wrote in
faderift2019-01-03 09:27 pm
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gather jewels from graveyards | closed
WHO: Isaac + Lexie, Leander
WHAT: Threads 4 the month
WHEN: Now-ish
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: just hmu on plurk if you want a starter
WHAT: Threads 4 the month
WHEN: Now-ish
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: just hmu on plurk if you want a starter


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Too much metaphor, and they'll both sink into some ridiculous guessing game. Well. More ridiculous.
"Shackled and winged alike — a bird of uncommon cleverness, and finely-kept for it," If it isn't about mages (about Tevinter), it may as well be. But there are other confines than a tower: If less politically important, more presently relevant. "Kept, the same."
Hooded, blind; talons fettered to another's purpose. He does recall whose walls he scorched.
His glance finds hers: A moment, two, and then they round the corner. There's a sign at the end of the street, the Grizzly Arms. It hangs before a set of steps, themselves vanishing underground. A heavily-tattooed woman loiters outside the entrance.
"Of course it's a sight when they get loose. Whether after the hare," He's heard about the wedding. Merrill, a particularly scandalous choice if one needs to piss on the memory of a would-be Magister. "Or one's eyes."
There are more direct means than scandal. It's lightly-said, might be a joke. Might be.
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About the bird, about its 'master'. Little for the hare; it irks her to be thought prey, despite making herself an attractive target.
"It is a rare bird who would fly to the glove a-purpose, rather than being born to it or caught. I should simultaneous cherish it and wonder always why it came. Why it stays."
The woman's tattoos are rather lovely.