marian hawke ⚔ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘɪᴏɴ (
ofkirkwall) wrote in
driftfleet2017-08-24 11:53 am
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all this time.
Who: hawke & open!
Broadcast: text, fleetwide.
Action: iskaulit, málum specifically.
When: a few hours after this conversation.
so i have a question
is anyone here good with plants??? im running low on elfroot and i was wonder if anyone can
grow it or cultivate it or something i need a lot of it a constant source
also uh
lyrium need that too but it isnt something you can grow
if atroma could be so nice to give me some?? pretty please
not actually sure if you can ask them for stuff or how to
balls
im at the malum if anyone wants me
[ Indeed if anyone does go looking for Marian Hawke or happens to wander into the Malum in the next few hours they will find the Champion of Kirkwall there, tucked away in the most isolated corner she can manage nursing a drink. It might be her fifth at this point, not that it matters she has an amazing tolerance. She is leaning on the table lazily, idly thumbing through her communicator as her mabari, fondly named Dog, sits protectively by her feet.
She looks miserable, or bored, it's a little tough to tell. But what a better time to bother her, right? ]
Broadcast: text, fleetwide.
Action: iskaulit, málum specifically.
When: a few hours after this conversation.
so i have a question
is anyone here good with plants??? im running low on elfroot and i was wonder if anyone can
grow it or cultivate it or something i need a lot of it a constant source
also uh
lyrium need that too but it isnt something you can grow
if atroma could be so nice to give me some?? pretty please
not actually sure if you can ask them for stuff or how to
balls
im at the malum if anyone wants me
[ Indeed if anyone does go looking for Marian Hawke or happens to wander into the Malum in the next few hours they will find the Champion of Kirkwall there, tucked away in the most isolated corner she can manage nursing a drink. It might be her fifth at this point, not that it matters she has an amazing tolerance. She is leaning on the table lazily, idly thumbing through her communicator as her mabari, fondly named Dog, sits protectively by her feet.
She looks miserable, or bored, it's a little tough to tell. But what a better time to bother her, right? ]

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[ Just the name has her reaching for the signet ring around her neck, idly fiddling it as she takes a long drink. ]
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Hm. Good man, was Varric. I liked him.
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You're not so bad yourself. [ She looks up at him with a sly sort of grin on his face. ] Especially for a demon.
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Yesss, but don't make a big show of it or say it all that loudly.
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But what if I want to? What if I wanna yell it off the highest point of the Fleet?
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Is that so? So they didn't attack you, in the end? Obviously they didn't kill you because here you are- not dead.
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[ SKILLS MAN, SHE HAS THEM. ]
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I know.