( Bull would be having the literal time of his life, and we know it. As far as Solas...
... look, sometimes we have exes, and sometimes we're on the grim path of not letting Bad Decision Makers continue making Bad Decisions on flawed principles and the hope that somehow, this time, mass murder or destruction will lead to different, better results. It won't. )
Not just human, trust me on that one.
( A slight nod of her head, to emphasise her ears. Human, Elven, Dwarven, Qunari, probably even the Titans. Darkspawn... large cave spiders... wyverns... poorly placed irate dragons... )
Hm? Yes, right enough about that. This looks like a good direction to lead our Fox-granted hallucination, and I'm not only saying that because it smells more like cooking and looks less like people carrying bundles out stores with bemused expressions on their faces.
( That said, she really does strike out toward what ends up being a mostly small eatery and street stall sort of area, catering more toward an idea of autumn appropriate fare, including one storefront with a cheerful, large sign declaring the arrival of: Pumpkin Spice Mead.
Not even a latte.
Just straight up mead. )
So is this a whole, we added spice to the mead along with the squash, you think, or is there some form of squash that is used as a spice?
( She's mostly joking. Also amused, as she's never seen a storefront painted to advertise its mead before. )
dives back in, please feel free to drop if feels too late!
... look, sometimes we have exes, and sometimes we're on the grim path of not letting Bad Decision Makers continue making Bad Decisions on flawed principles and the hope that somehow, this time, mass murder or destruction will lead to different, better results. It won't. )
Not just human, trust me on that one.
( A slight nod of her head, to emphasise her ears. Human, Elven, Dwarven, Qunari, probably even the Titans. Darkspawn... large cave spiders... wyverns... poorly placed irate dragons... )
Hm? Yes, right enough about that. This looks like a good direction to lead our Fox-granted hallucination, and I'm not only saying that because it smells more like cooking and looks less like people carrying bundles out stores with bemused expressions on their faces.
( That said, she really does strike out toward what ends up being a mostly small eatery and street stall sort of area, catering more toward an idea of autumn appropriate fare, including one storefront with a cheerful, large sign declaring the arrival of: Pumpkin Spice Mead.
Not even a latte.
Just straight up mead. )
So is this a whole, we added spice to the mead along with the squash, you think, or is there some form of squash that is used as a spice?
( She's mostly joking. Also amused, as she's never seen a storefront painted to advertise its mead before. )