How do you not deal with politics? It's everywhere, it's like flux but the whole year and with a whole other mess you can't just toss buckets of soapy water on to clear up! And created how I mean there's stories about how some things happen but it's not like someone stitched up a pile of scales, lobbed magic and blood in then said 'right, that's you, you're a dragon piss off and be a problem'. [But what if they did Yngvi that sounds like some Tevinter hijinx and you know it. Probably gotta consult a mage on this. Maybe Gervais would know.]
Well who doesn't steal from siblings right? It's what they're there for.
[Moving swiftly on this is a touchy subject now it's in the realm of food. And siblings. And before Yngvi says something regrettable to a stranger.]
Look in Thedas? You can't ever assume people will ever tell you even a shade of the truth because everyone is a bit of a bastard about it if they're paying you. Come deal with these people in my warehouse then there's a mage that turns into a rage abomination and someone's on fire. [Someone who gets burnt. Who gets sick. Who dies. Costs and such.]
Are they stout? We get called stout folk by people but I'm svelte me, put Orlesian ladies to shame with my waistline and well, y'know, sort of an old man thing. Or old woman. Can't tell my mothers and fathers apart on a dark night if I drop in for a late night visit and no one fancies lighting a lamp because Yngvi m'boy that's wasteful, living up there with the humans has changed you. [Old people amirite.]
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How do you not deal with politics? It's everywhere, it's like flux but the whole year and with a whole other mess you can't just toss buckets of soapy water on to clear up! And created how I mean there's stories about how some things happen but it's not like someone stitched up a pile of scales, lobbed magic and blood in then said 'right, that's you, you're a dragon piss off and be a problem'. [But what if they did Yngvi that sounds like some Tevinter hijinx and you know it. Probably gotta consult a mage on this. Maybe Gervais would know.]
Well who doesn't steal from siblings right? It's what they're there for.
[Moving swiftly on this is a touchy subject now it's in the realm of food. And siblings. And before Yngvi says something regrettable to a stranger.]
Look in Thedas? You can't ever assume people will ever tell you even a shade of the truth because everyone is a bit of a bastard about it if they're paying you. Come deal with these people in my warehouse then there's a mage that turns into a rage abomination and someone's on fire. [Someone who gets burnt. Who gets sick. Who dies. Costs and such.]
Are they stout? We get called stout folk by people but I'm svelte me, put Orlesian ladies to shame with my waistline and well, y'know, sort of an old man thing. Or old woman. Can't tell my mothers and fathers apart on a dark night if I drop in for a late night visit and no one fancies lighting a lamp because Yngvi m'boy that's wasteful, living up there with the humans has changed you. [Old people amirite.]