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sirenspull_logs2012-07-09 01:27 am
bloodyantivan) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-07-09 01:27 am
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i want a girl with a mind like a diamond, i want a girl who knows what's best
Who: Zevran Arainai (bloodyantivan) & Redbird (slingshots)
When: 6/23rd or so, after sirens
Where: Outside the Tower Apartments
Summary: Darkness shenanigans and a promise archery contest.
Warnings: Shouldn't go past PG-13
[Siren's Port is not as cold as Ferelden, but it's close, especially at night. Of course maybe that's the miasma of shadows and hate that creep and crawl. The solstice had been a lovely reprieve, but the ugly things are out with a particular vengeance tonight, as if to make up for lost time.
Not a fun time to be barelegged and goosebumped, but Zevran doesn't complain. He hasn't anyone to complain to. Why, this time of the year, Antiva would be full of night-blooms and loud parties, everyone covered with a thin sheen of sweat. Here, instead, he remains out of sight, tucked away in shadows.
His considerable powers of stealth aren't enough to completely throw off the creatures forever. They enjoy warm blood too much. But for now, they're ignoring him, and he estimates that they shouldn't be a problem while he waits for the Lady Redbird.
He's looking forward to the night. Redbird is a terribly lovely girl, young and bright and funny and ahhh, he does so love a dangerous woman. He can't wait to see her unleash some violence, and to match skill with her as well as he's matched wits.]
bloodyantivan) & Redbird (slingshots)When: 6/23rd or so, after sirens
Where: Outside the Tower Apartments
Summary: Darkness shenanigans and a promise archery contest.
Warnings: Shouldn't go past PG-13
[Siren's Port is not as cold as Ferelden, but it's close, especially at night. Of course maybe that's the miasma of shadows and hate that creep and crawl. The solstice had been a lovely reprieve, but the ugly things are out with a particular vengeance tonight, as if to make up for lost time.
Not a fun time to be barelegged and goosebumped, but Zevran doesn't complain. He hasn't anyone to complain to. Why, this time of the year, Antiva would be full of night-blooms and loud parties, everyone covered with a thin sheen of sweat. Here, instead, he remains out of sight, tucked away in shadows.
His considerable powers of stealth aren't enough to completely throw off the creatures forever. They enjoy warm blood too much. But for now, they're ignoring him, and he estimates that they shouldn't be a problem while he waits for the Lady Redbird.
He's looking forward to the night. Redbird is a terribly lovely girl, young and bright and funny and ahhh, he does so love a dangerous woman. He can't wait to see her unleash some violence, and to match skill with her as well as he's matched wits.]