“ funny how that works , isn't it .ᐣ ” the softness behind her laughter colors elven cheeks with a light dusting . he manages a faint grin after another yawn , this one more full .
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hm ... i didn't think it possible for one to have 𝒕𝒐𝒐 many adventures .
then again , i hear that life inside baldur's gate is a never - ending venture in itself— must be tiresome .
﹙*﹚— ƒ𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 retweeted
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚂 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝑩͟𝑶͟𝑾͟𝑬͟𝑫͟ , 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝙴𝙻𝙻𝚂 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆;
𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝕮𝐑𝙸𝙼𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝕶𝖎𝙽𝙶 .
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the wood - elf watches her subtle precision of arcane arts with an open look of curiosity spread across features .
his sights flicker across her own elven visage , noting the furrowed concentration in them with a silent admiration .
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Replying to @veiledheir
《 moment longer, she hovers her other hand above the wound and closes her eyes.
"Te curo."
A soft, blue glow illuminates from her palm and around the wound. Slowly, it closes back as if it were never there in the first place.
“ hmph*— that obvious , is it .ᐣ ” attention shifts from his forearm to her extended hand , consideration teeming in his emerald gaze .
“ but still , ” he rolls the sleeve of his elven chain farther up to reveal the cut .
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Replying to @veiledheir
《 approaching and offering her hand out.
"Please, allow me to help you. It's the least I could do."
a small smile touches his own thin lips as he shifts his weight to give the other ample room ; expression is cut short by the movement that earns him a brief , yet sharp wince .
“ tch-— ” features are tainted by a grimace for a moment .
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he studies them for a heartbeat following the small contact , then relaxes . “ no harm done , ” says the elf . “ i've run into far worse . ”
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﹙*﹚— ƒ𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 retweeted
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ᴄʟᴇʀɪᴄ][ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴏᴍᴀɪɴ] ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴏɴᴀsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ
sᴜɴʙᴇᴀᴍ ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍɪsᴛ.
ᴄʟᴇʀɪᴄ ᴏғ ʟᴀᴛʜᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ (ɴᴏᴛ sᴏ) ᴄʜᴏsᴇɴ ᴏғ ʟᴀᴛʜᴀɴᴅᴇʀ.
sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ ᴄʜᴇᴍ.
#BG3RP | 𝐃𝟑𝐍𝐄 | DcddyNegan/#Negan | #ᴏᴠᴇʀᴅʀɪᴠᴇ
“ zyruil fenlief , ” words pause to allow a quick descent down the oak's trunk . his feet tatter silently against wood surface that they run against before he drops onto the forest floor , physics be damned .
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Replying to @crimsondevoured
《 back.
"Man en eneth lîn?"
A curious gaze, ocean hues studying him a moment — 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦?

























