WHO: Fitcher + Wysteria + Flint & You WHAT: Catch-all WHEN: Firstfall-ish WHERE: Kirkwall and stuff. NOTES: Will update if necessary. Feel free to grab me if you want a specific starter/wildcard me, baby.
[There is a metronome click to this—a rhythm which feels by some measure inevitable. That it is easy to mistake the tak of flint and steel sparking a fire in the dark for a similar sound as one which might accompany the practice of music in finely appointed drawing rooms seems
relevant.]
And here, [he presses] as you are in Thedas? What do you imagine this place is fit for?
Change. It is on the cusp of it; it teeters between it and between a comforting return to status quo, a well-intentioned path paved with the bones of who would have resisted.
( a good deal franker than most of what she might say on the subject, elsewhere, and she shrugs, elegantly— )
An answer I think not greatly changed from the last time I gave it to you. I do not presume to know, solely, precisely what Thedas should look like when the dust settles. But I think it is apparent that those who have decided its fate previously have done a terrible job and ought not have it handed back to them easily.
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relevant.]
And here, [he presses] as you are in Thedas? What do you imagine this place is fit for?
no subject
( a good deal franker than most of what she might say on the subject, elsewhere, and she shrugs, elegantly— )
An answer I think not greatly changed from the last time I gave it to you. I do not presume to know, solely, precisely what Thedas should look like when the dust settles. But I think it is apparent that those who have decided its fate previously have done a terrible job and ought not have it handed back to them easily.