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dalishblades replied to your post:Got the Sims4 Character Creation Demo… Who did I...
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"Let’s see. Do I respond well to threats? I don’t think I do."
"You'll find that we are quite alike in that regard."
Anora holds her head high over the rogue, keeping firm eye contact. Many of the armored guard around her have their hands at their weapons, ready to leap before the Queen should she be endangered.Â
"Knowing that we are of like mind, I suggest that you return your arms to their rightful places, lest you find yourself biting off far more than you can chew. I mean you no ill will, though if you strike first, there will undoubtedly be retaliation beyond your caliber."Â
The Queen of Ferelden is no frightened, sheltered girl, hidden away behind dresses and veils, to simply stand and wait for her own guard to address a threat as they saw it fit to do. She is the child of a hero, who watched his back as he pored over maps and spoke strategy and wielded a blade. Power and control are in her very being, and she will not allow anyone, least of all a slight elf, wrench it from her grasp without a fight.Â
"Well… at least I’m not dead."
"And thank the Creators for that!"
The hunter scowls as he tightens the bandage around the small rogue's leg, where the skin has been torn by a rusty leghold trap, no doubt left by careless shem.
"The Keeper's going to have to see that. I can't tell if it had a poison on it." Reinier sighs, pulling Nia's arm over his shoulder so that she can move without injuring herself further. Walking with three legs means the prey will all be scared off, and he won't be bringing back anything from the hunt, but the care of a fellow elf takes precedence, always.Â