Post by NAMÁRIË on May 18, 2014 5:37:12 GMT
| twice at dawn | Namarie is the only one visible at the meeting, although the comfort of knowing her people are all around her keeps Namarie calm. This is an unexpected event for them--a meeting with a Tevinter magister could be an unprecedented blessing or a bloody trap. Or both. The hope they have is to pry the former out of him and outwit his attempts at the latter, but she's learned by now not to assume such plans fall into place so easily. When she was younger, maybe. But she's learned. Still, she paces back and forth beneath the trees, her hands knotted behind her back. She wonders if he'll come alone--if he'll be smart enough to. Trying to get a Tevinter magister and his swollen ego through the jungles of Seheron without being noticed by the qunari is hard enough work already. If he insists on bring an entire entourage, it'll be nearly impossible. She has no interest in exposing this rendezvous to the qunari until she's wrung every last drop of use from this mage. She paces. She looks up at the path--empty, still--and paces some more. She waits. Athras Direnni |
LAIKA OF GS!