Fenris Learns to Frolic"Fenris?""Yes.""Do you frolic?""N-no?""Merrill frolics.""Merrill is dalish.""So, you're an elf. Merrill is an elf. Merrill says all elves frolic. Therefore you frolic.""Your logic is illogical."Hawke crossed her arms. She was facing Fenris in a training session. A dagger in each hand, his huge sword at her throat. Slipping her daggers into their sheaths she pushed his sword away from her neckline. The base of Sundermount was not the best place to train, it had rocks everywhere and Hawke had successfully tripped over a root and bashed her face into a rock, leaving her with a gash the size of a baby mouse on her forehead. Even now blood leaked into her eye.Not that Fenris was without injury, he had fallen out of a tree and sprained his ankle. Maker knows how he got into the tree carrying a sword the same size as him but he had fallen out of it all the same. Fenris glared at her and blew some hair out of his face, he was covered in Hawke's blood
and he still looked sexy. Ha
Runaway-Chapter TwoChapter Two: Pyper "Stop that." "What?" "That tapping." Pyper growled. She sat in the library of the Circle tower, supposed to be researching the Antivan Circle
She didn't even know Antiva had a Circle. All the rest of her friends had left and it was just her and a templar recruit who was supposed to be watching the library for his "shift", he was doing a pretty shitty job though, only running the hilt of his sword along the binding of the books. "Oh, sorry." He apologized politely, flashing her a bright smile. Pyper was stunned at his manners, most templars in the Circle flaunted their authority and abused their privileges as the "authority" of the Circle. Acting unsurprised she slammed the boring old book shut and slid it back into the tall, old bookcase. "Bye," he nodded to her as she walked out of the library, she shot him a quizzical look before stalking around the doorway.