”Well… Who exactly are you looking for, then?”
"No one. I am merely observing. Still I must wonder what brings so many into such a place."

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”Well… Who exactly are you looking for, then?”
"No one. I am merely observing. Still I must wonder what brings so many into such a place."

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Prowl
It is a sweltering heat, suffocating and difficult for Tyelthella to tolerate. Regardless she plods on in her canine form, prowling as she might through the Western Approach. A snarl rumbles upon the desert wind, the mage's nose keen and ne'er straying in revealing the scent of another. They are upwind, quite clearly, nor are they far enough for her to dismiss them entirely. Hence she seeks a vantage point, wherever that may be in this barren land, and scrutinizes the individual of her interest.
Tyelthella's tarot card. The 'corpses' in the river of Arlathan's blood are her brothers. The beasts in the top right corner are the forms she used to kill them in their sleep.
"They should have remained as they were, rather than flee their masters."
"Indeed. Their ancestors were the reason Arlathan fell, as I understand, yet they complain about how betrayed they were by humans and the like. Your kind did not sweep in until later."
"Dalish are wild dogs, needing to be put down or taught their place."
"...That, at the very least, I shall agree upon. They are no more than the renegade remnants of slaves I used to oversee in the days of Arlathan."

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Long enduring his clan has proven itself to be, immortal elves freed from their slavers upon the disappearance of those that held their chains. Ailavan shall ne'er forget the death of Arlathan, though he does not regret its ways falling to dust. Still he is strong and bound to none beyond his clan, the kin who so graciously took him in when his family no longer drew breath.
Now he wanders Thedas, drinking in more wisdom, more sights, like an eager scholar.
"Your entire species is worth nothing but the price of the collar ‘round their necks, elf. But I need not lower myself to argue with the likes of you. You, a meager creature. One of the People. Hah!”
"Oh yes, do prattle on about your superiority, little beast! It is no wonder the Dalish think monsters of the whole world and its trappings."
"You are a wandering possession, errant a master! A slightly less lowly version of the dross that is the Elvhen!”
She moves not from her place, snarling as an offended wolf when he titles her, a warrior of nobility in her time, no more than a possession. Muscles bind in fury as she leans forward and raises her voice to a furious bellow of spite.
"Ar tu na'lin emma mi!! I am no one's possession nor will I ever be!!"
"You should speak to your betters with more respect, elf. Or shall I cut out that flippant tongue of yours?”
"I will not suffer you or your claim to superiority. Begone, lest I think to make prey of you."
diebeskunst replied to your photoset:Do you guys think I should create a roleplay blog... wow h e is beautiful omg
Thank you! The longer I look at him though, the more I am reminded of David Nassau from The Last Remnant. XD

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“Disgusting. Wild elves coming out of the wood work. Next thing you know, Darkspawn will dance the remigold.”
"So says the filthy beast that stinks of stolen immortality."
Do you guys think I should create a roleplay blog for my elvish Inquisitor? I mean, I've a background story for him both pre and post Inquisition, but I'm not quite sure I want this sassy thing up on tumblr. (In truth, I run enough blogs as it it is.)
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( brethas on u so hard u r so ammazing do i t )
Oh my goodness! XD You flatter me. But yes, I am doing it right now.

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WOah you painted that tarot card?? Its so beautiful omfg
Thank you, and yes. I really liked the idea that ofwalks presented. :) I must admit though, I'm not accustomed to using different art styles anymore. It has been a while since I worked with color as well.
quick somone draw me a solas tarot card but 1000x like varric’s after adamant i want. him. tormented.
I'm not sure this really conveys the idea of him being tormented, but here. I hope you like it?