birdofkirkwall (
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2013-12-14 05:00 am (UTC)
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At her side, Merril makes a faint, distressed noise, and Hawke places a soothing hand on her arm.
"We will," she says, voice calm amid Bartrand's screaming orders to make camp. "Come on and help me set up."
Faintly, she wonders how long she'll be able to restrain herself from punching in the dwarf's face.
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"We will," she says, voice calm amid Bartrand's screaming orders to make camp. "Come on and help me set up."
Faintly, she wonders how long she'll be able to restrain herself from punching in the dwarf's face.