#herotainted

“So what, then? You didn’t say no, so have you? In my experience, length is related a lot to the height of a person. And let me tell you, he’s probably got a decent length, if you think about it. You’ve thought of it, haven’t you? Your cheeks suggest yes.”

Grabbing his staff and jumping up from his books as someone entered the sanctuary, he was ready to cast a spell at the first sign of aggression. “State your business!”

         hey

    Fingers twitched over her bow, an arrow flying just slightly off course, missing the bulls-eye on the target. A huff left her lips, eyes narrowing at how sloppy she’d gotten after being holed up in the rookery for so long. The spymaster all but stomped in frustration up to the target, yanking the arrow out of the thing and staring at it as if it had been reason for her fumble. Maybe she’d have to take a few days off just to go hunting, get practice on moving targets. It wouldn’t do good for her to let her skills go slack. A step behind her broke Leliana from her thoughts and the woman had her arrow notched in an instant, pointed at the intruder, only to lower it in surprise. “Adala?” She mumbled. “You’re not supposed to be here for another week!”

“I—gah, look,” Morrigan takes the dangling spider and pulls it up into her hand, before ushering Adala out of the tent. When they’re both out, Morrigan takes the insect and flicks it into some indiscriminate corner of the camp. Fly free, little thing. “... So perhaps I might have been trying to slip a spider into a jar to see if I could fool Alistair into drinking from it. Or, you could pretend that I was not doing that, and watch him sputter like a fool at dinnertime! What say you?”

Assert your sexual dominance. 

“I could have used blood magic...”

          though his stride doesn’t break and whiskey colored eyes only cast her the BRIEFEST of glances, the first warden motions for the woman standing UNFAMILIAR among the relics of ancient times as he moves past her.     ❛ This way. ❜     long, QUICK steps; he offers her NO TIME for hesitation---she can follow or be left behind, it makes him no matter  ( truly, he would PREFER the former, information is DIFFICULT to come by all the way out here, but if SHE would prefer to stand as another relic? well, he’ll need to pass by again at SOME point ).