#wardenofthearcane

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He is visible only because he wants to be, and he is playing in the courtyard. Upon further inspection, it is clear to see that he is gardening. Perhaps it is not the most  conventional of gardening, actually, he seems to be burying knives. In the courtyard. 

He looks up, glancing at the person coming towards him with happy eyes but a solemn expression. He doesn’t seem to smile enough, even being such a happy boy. 

“... Hello.” 

questions about my writing processcurrently accepting ; non-selective

   ☆ - How did you go about getting a grip on your muse’s character?

Well, I’ve played Dragon Age Origins more times than I like to admit, so that helps a lot. Morrigan was always my favorite character and honestly I never would have thought about making a genderbend had Kari not suggested it. The grip came slowly. The sarcasm came easily enough, but I don’t think I really started to get a real feel for the character until I had been playing him for a few months. It was honestly just a matter of shifting my mentality to fit more in line with Morrigan’s; to see situations how she would see them…and then I just substitute ‘she’ for ‘he’. 

                     ♎ - What is one thing you love about your writing?

“Heavens! Was that you, truly? I’ve never seen such a sight!”

Here beneath the safe canopy of the trees, the whispers of the birds and all who to Ella were friend there was no fear of speaking softly. She could raise her voice in delighted wonder at the sight of what she had no doubt her beloved Mother would have called magic. 

For an honest country girl, who found herself in a world fit to crush the beliefs of courage, kindness and magic, she could think of no greater blessing or reminder than to see it -- truly, truly see it.

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