twinfangs: (elves converting to the qun)
Mᴀʀɪᴀɴ Hᴀᴡᴋᴇ ([personal profile] twinfangs) wrote in [community profile] romdeau 2012-08-04 01:04 am (UTC)

"My ears would be bleeding by the end of all of that, thank you. But that would probably work, sad to say," she joked back at him.

As per his instructions, she stood to keep a better eye out for the outcropping, eyes scanning the darkness as she spoke. "Sounds exactly like Kirkwall, actually. Lovely buildings Hightown, terrible and dirty residences in Darktown. Perhaps I'll skip Denerim if I ever find myself back in Ferelden." She could just stay in Kirkwall if that was all it had to offer.

She gave him a quick glance over her shoulder before she went back to her job. "Horrifying is right. We'd never know when someone was coming to our doorstep to ask for sugar or to ask if we were a family of apostates. Or that a knock in the night wasn't the Templars on our doorstep." It had been frightening until they fell into routine but even then, no one could relax. Not really.

Hawke narrowed her eyes and then looked back at him. "I think that's our target," she called, pointing over to a dark, crooked shadow in the darkness.

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