Kara Danvers (
takingkarabusiness) wrote in
driftfleet2016-06-06 08:46 pm
Entry tags:
Tourist ROAD TRIP (mingle)
Who: Touristas and visitors
Broadcast: as needed
Action: The Tourist!
When: The month of June
[ Get bit by the June Bug and mingle to your heart's content! ]
Broadcast: as needed
Action: The Tourist!
When: The month of June
[ Get bit by the June Bug and mingle to your heart's content! ]

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So, you must be quite an accomplished fighter.
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[He raises one hand, the white markings on it suddenly glowing an ethereal blue. ]
This is lyrium. It's a powerful magical mineral... I suppose you would call it a power source, like a battery. It is also very toxic. Danarius, my former master, wished to create a living weapon like no other. So he had the lyrium grafted onto my skin. It gives me some...unusual battle capabilities.
Regardless, he spent a lot of money on making me what I am, and was never going to just allow me to leave. I was an investment. An experiment.
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Does the toxicity affect you?
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[He shrugs, the lyrium fading back to white again. ]
But no, I do not show the signs of those who usually die from lyrium poisoning. I do not know why, or if it will remain so for the rest of my days or not.
[He's always just sort of accepted that one day, it might catch up with him and kill him. He doesn't much mind. At least he would die free.]
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So, you were in battle.
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Hm. The Qunari had the advantage, and the party had to leave. The escape ship did not have enough room for a slave, though, and Danarius was force to leave me behind. He was enraged, but injured, he had to go.
[What Fenris doesn't admit is how terrified he was when that happened. This part of the story is left for people like Koala. Slaves themselves, people who understand the mentality that is forced upon them, what it turns them into. ]
I was injured too, but was found by a band of Fog Warriors, a fraction of Qunari who do not follow the doctrines of their people. They patched me up, taught me what it meant to be free...or at least the beginnings of it. I was content there, until Danarius came to collect me.
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Oh, sure, show up after all of the hard taking-care-of-you work is done. Tell me you didn't go with him.
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I-
When he arrived, I thought it was inevitable. I had learned the beginnings of freedom, but learning to see yourself as something other than property takes a long time. When he came back, the Fog Warriors refused to let him take me, they were prepared to give their lives for mine.
...So he ordered me to kill them. And I did. Every last one of them.
[His fingers twitch, his brow furrows. He's angry at himself, for failing them for being a dog on a leash one last time.]
After that I just- couldn't. I saw their bodies, and I ran.
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I kept running until I made it to the city of Kirkwall, far, far away from Tevinter. There, I met Hawke- a different one to the Hawkes that have appeared in the Fleet, and joined his group. It was there I truly learned what it meant to be free. To have friends, something like a family. To be my own person.
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You've been through so much, and you still have so much drive and interest in the universe. It's incredible. We're really lucky to have you on board. For someone to go through so much and still have kindness within them is truly admirable.
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Kindness is not generally a term people use when describing me. Still, it is what it is. I had to learn to survive or let it devour me. For a long time it did, but seeking revenge against those who've wronged you does little to make you feel better. It's far wiser to continue living in spite of it, of them.
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Well, you've been kind to me, and kind to yourself, to allow yourself a life despite what's happened. I've seen people go down the path of revenge, and it's consumed them. That's not kindness.
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That they are. Mine were especially veracious about it. I'm glad for that.
How about you? Do you have friends like that? Who would look out for you?
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You are most fortunate to have them, and I am sure they feel likewise to have you.
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[He looks genuinely sorry for her, he hadn't even known. ]
I'm sorry. That is...difficult, to lose so much.Do you remember your home well, at least?
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That is a large weight on your shoulders, to keep the entirety of your world's culture. Will you be able to teach your cousin these things? To keep them alive?
[He doesn't get it himself, he was a slave, he didn't HAVE a culture. Merrill, though, she kept insisting eleven culture needed to be kept alive, so he supposed it was important to some people. To those who had the access to such a thing. ]
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[A pause. ]
...I have had an uncomfortable amount of experience with time travel. Still, you can always offer.
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And I will. I do, I mean. He knows we can talk.
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