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lucilassie · 1 month
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You only come out at night 🦇🎵
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vitikko1 · 3 months
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binxdoesgaming · 8 months
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「𖤐𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𖤐」
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After over a year of waiting, Starfang finally makes her grand appearance!
Thank you Brandon Vuong for her and all the wonderful concepts you've brought to life and into the community! ❤️
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starfangx · 15 days
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Tredici cose che non mi vengono in mente | SAGE23 @star_fang
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Giochi dal sage23 e forse dei video se non ci sono giochi lunghi quanto questa settimana #indiegames #twitchtv #sage23
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vigilskeep · 1 year
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so are we ever going to talk about that couple in dao who adopt an alien kid from a meteor
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mabaris · 2 years
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AW MAN NOTHING FROM THE WARDENS KEEP DLC EXPORTS TO AWAKENING
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dazuresky · 1 year
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Starfang Sword!
I modelled and animated this to warm back up into blender
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heniareth · 1 year
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Twins AU (Round 2)
Since our original post exchange got a tad bit long, @bumblerhizal I’m starting a new one here ^^ First, a few things on the doodles: I’m still cackling XD XD XD XD XD XD XD XD Especially about Amell (Pavle) going all “woe is me! 😩😩😩” over the dirt on his favorite robe while these two Alienage kids with probably multiple patches and mends on their clothes just look at each other like “can you believe this guy” XD XD XD XD XD XD XD It’s sooooooooo good and I am now imagining Pavle coming face to face with Sigrun’s particular brand of cheerful dead inside XD XD XD The official Grey Warden merch is amazing and our guys are great models. I really want that on a shirt now (and I could, now that I think of it. Ooooooh it’s tempting). I love Valendrian’s grey hair counter. The expression is on point XD XD XD The Plum of Peace should be a Feastday gift. And it’s very good to see reference for Radka, Pavle and Mr Andras (Who looks so kind!!!!!) Mousevhen is absolutely adorable. I want to give him all the pickled beets in the world
Next, onto the further building out of this AU:
You say Novhen is not able to realize that they’d work better as a team until they’re both neck-deep in the Blight. Is there a key moment when he’d realize? I wonder if they ever get to talk about the different conception they have of themselves and each other and their role with regards to one another or if it eternally stays as this sort of undercurrent until Novhen leaves to join Morrigan. I like the fact that Novhen sees himself as the lone wolf. It’s juicy and it makes a lot of sense given the backstory we’ve given them. And really, before becoming wardens, they have both been doing their own thing in pursuit of the same goal: Astala was working, and Novhen was criming. Astala would probably be between surprised, shocked and hurt if she ever found out (“What, am I not good enough to stand next to you now?”; not that she’d say it like that unless thoroughly provoked), but this is (partly) on her. IF she ever finds out she’s gonna have to chew on that. And it’s funny, bc when I got around to the Landsmeet and Denerim in my latest playthrough, both of Astala’s blades were better than Fang (yay for Starfang--also a fang!--and Topsider’s Honor). Kinda sad that I didn’t get to use Adaia’s Fang in-game. If this sticks in this AU, she’d be at a bit of a loss what to do when Novhen offers it to her, bc on one hand it was her mother’s, on the other that’s a weapon with a whole lot of emotional baggage and expectations attached, and on the third Novhen is giving it to her and what will he think if she says no? Will it be further rejection of Adaia and the cult and everything that tied into it?
She might just give the dagger to Novhen after the battle of Denerim as a side weapon. Everybody needs a dagger, and she’s already made good use of it. Funny how these two have feelings of inferiority with regards to each other, huh? Astala about not being rogue-y enough, Novhen about not being a dual wielder. Welcome to being siblings
And now I’m imagining Novhen at the docks, looking out over the ocean where they’ve taken half of the Alienage. Oh he’s gonna blame himself again T_T T_T
Let me jump to Broken Circle real quick, since we’re already talking about Astala and Novhen’s relationship with regards to Adaia. First of all, MOUSEVHEN!! HECK YEAH!! But also it might be Astala as well who’d ask him to stay in elf form for a bit so she isn’t alone with their ma. I think the reunion would on one hand be tough on Astala (depending on if she got the chance to apologize to Adaia after her outburst or if she held on to the grudge too long and then boom! Adaia’s dead), but on the other hand also awkward. By this point Astala’s had time to drift further from the cult and Adaia’s teachings. Seeing Adaia again would confront her with exactly how much she’s distanced herself. This and the fact that she’s left Novhen all alone to carry Adaia’s legacy. She may not believe in the cult or Fen’Harel, but she recognizes the need to keep traditions alive, and it’s not fair to expect Novhen to do all the work because she was angry. That said, she still does carry a grudge. Idk how or if she’d reconcile that, but she might come to the conclusion that she owes Novhen an apology. And, as far as I understand, meeting Adaia again is primarily going to bring a reassurance and some healing for Novhen, right?
Does Adaia have a temper? I somehow imagine her as having one, although she’d have a firm grasp on it
And Astala will definitely take Novhen up on doing target practice! They’re both bad at it now, so it’s fine XD XD Ilanlas and Nathaniel will be explicitly banned when these two are practicing
Oh, and Ilanlas will definitely say something insensitive about the city elves at some poin, count on it. Astala’s got a big shirt permanently within reach. How she’ll catch two very dextrous rogues is another question (maybe she waits until they’re busy arguing and thus distracted). Or she’ll tell Ilanlas he’s being an ass, Ilanlas will first put on airs and then mumble an apology through his teeth. Novhen seems like the type to hold grudges, right? Depending on the grudge, probably, but there’s already the thing with Nelaros’ ring. Things aren’t looking too good for Novhen’s opinion of Ilanlas. In that case, Ilanlas will have to content himself with them simply being companions. It wouldn’t be the first time he’s alienated potential friends because he was being an ass. He does warm up to Astala tho ^^ Ilanlas and Novhen might then be “that guy I’m only associated with bc I’m friends/siblings with this one very social person” to one another XD XD XD
I love the idea of Novhen telling the story of the Dread Wolf slow arrow around the campfire! Ilanlas would be all ears. Stories about Dalish gods from an Alienage are not something he comes across every day. He would, however, definitely go “the moral of the story OBVIOUSLY is that you shouldn’t trust the Dread Wolf”. And yeah, it’s not so much that Ilanlas invokes Fen’Harel for help, but rather that he expects the Dread Wolf to twist the words of a Dalish elf’s prayer to another god, because That’s What Trickster Gods Do.
Ilanlas will share his arrowmaking techniques, and he’ll definitely show him some heavy arrowheads the clan uses against fully armored templars. I feel like Novhen would be interested in that. As for pointers on stealthing in a city, first he has to not get overwhelmed by the noise. Then he has to hide his vallaslin XD XD Tramaking would be good bc Ilanlas knows traps for small game, but not for humanoid creatures. Tips will be welcome. As for quiet time during arrow repair, Ilanlas would love that. He needs his quiet time to wind down. If Novhen’s the one to walk over to him, or Creators forbid, invites him, Ilanlas might be a bit surprised that Novhen would want his company. If it’s been a good day, he’d count it as a win, if it’s been a bad day, he’d keep turning it round and round his head why Novhen would seek him out. I do have to note that Ilanlas sometimes starts humming to himself or singing really really quietly while he works. I hope Novhen isn’t bothered by that
Perinella is going to drag Kieran around with her if he’ll let her XD XD XD At some point they’ll sneak out and raise mayhem in the market (without outing themselves as mages, obviously. They’re smart kids 😌😌😌). Also, if Morrigan teaches her to shapeshift, her favorite form WILL be something with really pretty colors. She’s got Astala’s taste for fine dresses ^^
That Soris is already married to a human woman might work in Novhen’s favor, then. Let’s hope it does. Let’s cross our fingers real hard. Realistically, Cyrion probably won’t know too much about Soris and his family, right? Sounds like he broke off contact when he moved. Maybe Astala and Novhen should visit. Try to see how he’s doing. Try to reestablish contact
The question about the bann is a tough one because a) I don’t want Shianni to die but b) Novhen and Astala don’t know that Shianni will die if they make her bann. Astala agrees that Shianni is still young, but give her a few years and she’ll make a terrific bann. But also, Astala’s kind of wary of placing responsability like that on Shianni’s shoulders. Look what responsability is doing to her! I think keeping it tied to the position of hahren is a smart choice, even after it turns out Valendrian has disappeared. After all, the hahren already had most of the duties a bann would have. Maybe the title of hahren as a title could be preserved and given more of an alienage-internal role (Maker and Dread Wolf know there are enough problems, disputes, and people who need help inside the Alienage to give work to several hahrens at the same time). In that case tho, I think Shianni would make a better bann than a hahren
Also, good! I like that Kieran gets to have a bit of point to his ears XD XD XD Agreed, I don’t care for the “all half-elves look exactly like humans” either. That’s not how genetics work and having half-elves looking like hal-elves, elves and/or humans makes things much more interesting
We’re then having Khêd, Sulri, Ilanlas and Wynne arrive late at the tower, earliest when Astala’s already on top of the archdemon’s head ready to slice down. Maybe Zevran could be with them as well (although three rogues for one group that’s going into the market with all those ogres seems a bit much), and thus be greeted by a truly horrifying sight 😈 Or he’s already there. Kudos for Pavle for not wanting to cross Irving’s path, he’s a smart man and will get far
Also yes on the horror stories of jobs on ships turning out to be traps leading to enslavement. It makes a ton of sense and feeds right into that spirit of “stay with your own, don’t make trouble, and you might make it to the age of 70″.
Regarding Ostagar: yeah, I figured the newbies wouldn’t be allowed to the big ol’ warmeeting. Totally unfair. I’m currently laughing at the image of Novhen’s eyes flashing over to the group and the four of them going “oh shit oh shit” internally XD XD XD Good on him for not snitching!! Everybody appreciates that. Khêd probably especially so
Sulri might indeed run with Novhen to the tower. She prefers to keep away from darkspawn (not that Khêd does so any less, but Khêd’s also a softie) and I’m considering having her develope feelings for Alistair, so she might want to check in on him. Khêd and Ilanlas would attract a few looks at the very least if they made it to Ostagar. A dwarf and a Dalish elf make for a weird pair. Fortunately, as far as I know Khêd so this may be subject to change, Khêd grumbles only when he’s comfortable. When he’s not, he’s got a cheerful thing going on that‘s not always entirely convincing, but will definitely offset Ilanlas’ snark (“Nothing personal, salroka :)” before he attacked Oskias). They could find Pavle and their small group would get even weirder! A dwarf with missing teeth and a fake cheerful smile, a Dalish elf with the most obvious vallaslin you could imagine, and a guy who’s very very clearly a Circle mage in a town full of templars. What could go wrong?
I also do agree that Lothering is the more easy place for a reunion. Especially with Astala’s head for navigating forests U_U
Khêd would probably keep a close eye on Radka until the fight with Jarvia. Then she’s okay in his books. He’ll definitely want to know how Leske got to be Jarvia’s right-hand man and what happened to her though. He understands the Carta being done with someone. They wouldn’t have rescued him during his origin either. Her pledging himself to Khêd would definitely make him raise his eyebrows. “You mean I’ve got some authority in this dump now?” *gestures at the Carta hideout* Once Radka gets to the surface and turns into her jester self, Khêd will probably definitely think the shock of the surface (and the sun!!) is being too much for her. Astala will probably be delighted though ^^
It’s a shame Novhen doesn’t get to dance during the ball at the Winter Palace, but yeah, a public dance together would be far too dangerous. Later in Morrigan’s quarters seems a good compromise ^^
Many of Astala’s recipe modifications will probably center around making the pastry more hefty (“It’s gotta feed you, not just taste good, y’know?”) and also putting in fun new ingredients (“Have you ever tried this chocolate thing? It’s amazing, have a piece”)
Astala’s definitely going to appreciate Novhen having her back during the infiltration of the arl of Denerim’s estate. I think she kinda knows as soon as they get to the room where Nola died that she could’ve maybe chosen a different, better moment to confront the past than the extraction of the imprisoned queen of Ferelden. But, here she is. Novhen’s support is gonna be a huge thing for her just to remind her where she is and what she’s doing and help her focus. And he also gives her the safety in knowing that, should she be out of comission at any point, there’s somebody competent she trusts wholeheartedly to take over. The two big bad spots for her are where Nola died (right at the beginning of the route) and where Nelaros died (at the entrance of the estate). The second one isn’t good bc they’re gonna be in the middle of the estate. Apart from that, I think she’ll manage just fine except for sounding a little off. She processes things slowly, which comes in handy here. No sudden shutdowns or anything like that 🙌
Also, I like the idea of ser Cauthrien having them surrounded. Otherwise people might be tempted to try and fight their way through. Between being surrounded and the need to keep the diplomatic route open, I think it’s quite plausible for the team to surrender the wardens. And ser Cauthrien does let the other companions go as promised, which speaks to her character. But damn that guard. It does sound like Novhen to try and sneak away as soon as he thinks he can get away with it. If Novhen’s getting concussed, you’ll have Astala struggling against whoever’s holding her back and trying to get between Novhen and those guards. And telling ser Cauthrien off for allowing that. That’s how Loghain treats his prisoners?? What the hell??
And oooooh, so mechanically speaking they reduce Novhen to 0 hitpoints? Damn, that’s rough O.O Especially if at that point he already has that one rogue talent that lets you play dead available and tries to play dead, but the guards don’t let themselves be deterred by that (although idk if you like that idea. Might be a bit much gratuitious violence?) As far as cleaning Fort Drakon goes, it’s very tempting. But there is still a need to keep the diplomacy route open. Right now, the Blight has priority, and they will need all the men they can have. That includes the blighted bastards at the fort.
But it really is tempting to have a shem massacre 2.0
Also, back to Anroa and the negotiations: Astala would want to be there after UITA at the very latest. She’s torn on whether or not she believes that Anora knew nothing about the slavers’ presence (and will probably consult Novhen on his opinion on the matter). I think she’ll let Novhen lead that conversation, with the occasional follow-up question or voicing of her opinion. He seems sure as to what to do, and he tends to do these things very, very well. She’s going to take the opportunity to observe Anora and try to figure out how she works. I could imagine Anora being a bit unnerved at these two city elves in whose hands her position of power (and maybe also her life?) lies; and that straight after her father sold half the Alienage into slavery!
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hamtodaygames · 8 months
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Countess Daraku always arrives looking sharp! But is her style the sharpest thing about her? The Starfang Set is in the Fortnite Item Shop now!
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lucilassie · 8 months
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Never meet your heroes. ⭐🦇
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breninarthur · 10 months
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Happy DADWC! From the Aberdeen Gothic prompt list - 'The leaves start to fall from the trees. One day, you notice a crow on the grass from your window. You don’t remember when was the last time you saw one. The next day there are three. After a week, there’s so many you can’t count them anymore. You begin to wonder if the darkness at night is just the absence of sunlight.' For Kallian and Zevran.
Thank you, Rak! 🥰
rated t. kallian tabris & zevran arainai (romantic if you squint) for @dadrunkwriting 💕 731 words.
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Crows always made Kallian a little sad. An extended visit from Shale at Soldier's Peak, and they had decided to permanently roost in the Dryden residence.
She looked out of the window and sighed. Kallian got on with the Drydens, and Avernus was... also there, but she felt lonely without her Wardens. Without her friends. Without Alistair.
But if cheese made her pine for her boyfriend, crows made her pine for Zevran. He'd worked for Alistair for a good while; part of his more secret guard. But he'd always said that one day he'd need to return to Antiva to eradicate the Crows; and one day that's exactly what he did. She assumed. He had given no warning when he'd actually left.
He was on the run, inevitably. Kallian thought he could have sent a bloody letter even so. Then again; maybe he had. To Denerim, to Vigil's Keep. How was he to know she was holed up working on some secretive secret with a blood mage using research from a darkspawn.
Another one. The birds cawed and hopped around outside, picking at some seeds Levi had scattered.
"Warden-Commander," the old wizard said impatiently, and she heaved another dramatic sigh before dragging herself over.
"This is for your benefit too, you know," he grumbled.
He was right, of course, but he didn't have to say it.
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After her time fighting the Blight; Kallian still struggled with sleep. The archdemon still haunted her dreams, and though logically she knew that those nightmares were different to those nightmares... they still made her jittery.
Soldier's Peak didn't help. She wandered the halls, seeing the demons and ghouls she'd fought along the way, all those time ago. It was hardly soothing.
The back of her neck tingled. Kallian was no trained bard, no seasoned assassin, but so much time spent with a target on her back had given her plenty of experience in being watched.
She stopped, her hand twitching towards Starfang – except her longsword was in the room she was staying in, and not on her back. Kallian cursed herself and her pyjamas.
There was a noise behind her, like a bird taking wing. She whirled around just in time to barely see a shadow in her peripheral vision. Before she could follow it, a gloved hand clamped over her mouth. The leather smelled familiar, but Kallian didn't have the time to parse through that thought.
"Guess–" Her attacker started, but she'd already planted her feet, gripped his arm, and within the two seconds she'd been caught off guard; flipped him hard onto the floor.
He grinned up at her through a wince from where he lay sprawled on the plush carpet.
"Zevran!"
"Once again, I am helpless at your feet," he wheezed, though somehow still managed to make it charming. "We must stop meeting like this, Warden."
"Dickhead, I could have killed you!" Kallian sputtered, earning herself a chuckle from him.
"Then why didn't you?" he asked, his cheeky smile ever-present.
"I recognised your... smell," she blurted out, her cheeks flushing.
He belly laughed. "Taking lessons from that hound of yours, ah?"
"Shut up," she tutted, rolling her eyes and extending a hand to help him up.
He hadn't changed much. Not that Kallian had expected him to, but it still felt strange; as if no time had passed at all. An awkward quiet fell over them. Zevran's easy grin started to slip.
"Where've you been?" Kallian asked, frowning.
"Antiva. I–"
"Yeah, I know," she snapped.
He trailed off, his smile gone completely. A rare serious moment from him.
"I'm sorry, manina," he muttered.
They looked into each other's eyes. Kallian knew he meant it. And after everything she'd been through... it was just nice to see him.
She grabbed him into a tight hug before he could see the tears in her eyes, but knew it was probably too late for that.
"I missed you," she mumbled, muffled by his unfamiliar Crow armour.
As always, he didn't hug her back right away. As if surprised anybody would want to touch him like she did.
Slowly, he wrapped his arms around her, and buried his face in her hair.
"I missed you too," he whispered.
Kallian turned her head to rest her cheek against Zevran's shoulder more comfortably. "Did you get them?" she asked.
"...Yes. For now."
"Good," she smiled. "Are you staying?"
"...Yes."
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binxdoesgaming · 8 months
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~Soon~
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starfangx · 2 months
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Terzo mese dell'anno e piove un terzo | SAGE23 @star_fang
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Nel terzo mese dell'anno comincia la primavera, ma non dopo piogge e piogge. Menomale che i giochi del SAGE possono intrattenere in queste situazioni
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[image id: A dark background depicts the night sky and over it are three very faint images connected by a black dot. On the bottom is a wolf trekking through wilderness. The image to the right is a human silhouette stretches out towards a circular light to the left. To the upper left is a faint outline of a planet with a black dot on its far side. At the bottom right are three dots - black, red-brown similar to the light the silhouette is reaching for and brown not unlike the constellation of the background.]
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ooachilliaoo · 8 months
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In All But Name - Chapter 2 (take 2)
“Maybe he went to win her over?”
“Or win her back.”
He doesn’t know – of course he doesn’t – but the third farmer who’d spoken had the truth of it. Mostly.
She’d left hastily, leaving behind her gown and his rose. She hadn’t had the strength to tell him that they couldn’t be together, but she’d left the rose as a means to say it without words, and had prepared to throw herself wholeheartedly into rebuilding the Grey Wardens.
To try and forget him.
However, by the time she’d travelled to the Orlesian border to meet with a delegation of their wardens and those from Weisshaupt, and then back to Amaranthine to liberate the Vigil from the Darkspawn who inhabited it, he’d pulled together a king’s retinue and a flimsy excuse of touring the land as the new king in order to be able to meet her there.
As far as official records went, the visit had been brief. The Vigil had been in no state to host his retinue, so asides from the two of them conspiring without words in the way they’d always been able to do to protect Anders from the Chantry, nothing much had happened.
But the official records didn’t know about the note he’d slipped into her hand as he bid her goodbye. The one that had asked her to meet him in the Crown and Lion in three days’ time.
She’d debated it for the following two days while helping to put the Vigil back in order. Trying to parse out his motivations and desires without actually talking to him. Trying to decide what going, or not going, would mean. And, in the end, she’d found she didn’t really have it in her to refuse his summons.
It had been almost too easy to fabricate an excuse to travel to Amaranthine alone. In fact, she’d borrowed a plot from one of her favourite childhood stories, claiming that she wanted to see the city from the perspective of a citizen before they knew who she was.
It was an excuse that Varel had bought with surprisingly few questions, and, as it turned out, it had actually been useful in a way. Less than five minutes after she’d entered the city, she’d been invited to join a smuggling operation by a particularly shady looking individual who’d taken one look at Starfang and decided she was just the person they needed to run protection for the shipments. She’d accepted, and later – when she’d re-entered the city as the Warden Commander – it had allowed her to put a stop to their entire operation.
But, of course, that hadn’t been her primary reason for going.
When she’d eventually managed to work up the courage to enter the tavern, she’d spied him immediately. Sitting at a table in the centre of the room, thumbing her rose between his fingers in almost the exact same way that he’d done before giving it to her to the first time.
His expression, though, bordered on thunderous. A quiet, considered kind of thunder, but thunder nonetheless. Like the black clouds you saw on the horizon before you heard the first rumble. There was no sign of his guards, nor had he taken any steps to conceal his identity.
In those days, neither of them had needed to.
“I’ve rented a room,” he’d growled at her, as soon as he’d noticed her.
“Fine,” she’d snapped back. Not even waiting for him to rise, she’d stalked towards the stairs that led to the upper rooms. She hadn’t been sure where the anger had come from, neither hers nor his. All she’d known was that as soon as he’d spoken, she’d become suddenly and irrationally angry.
The sound of the door slamming behind him had been like a crack of thunder, jolting through her like a lightning bolt and setting her heart racing.
“I just want to know,” he’d begun, his voice low, strained as if he’d been just barely keeping his temper leashed, “what the fuck you meant by leaving without a word. Without even talking.”
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