✧ 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀
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✧ 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀
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“Neveɾ ɑllow γouɾ mind to decide whɑt γou hɑve, when γouɾ heɑɾt knows whɑt γou wɑnt.” fantasy verse ! 21+ MDNI •MINOR MUSE• {dreamer}

𝖨𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺 𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝖽𝖺'𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖠𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖺'𝗇𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋 𝖣𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇'𝖺𝗌 𝖡𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝗆𝗆𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗋

H- h e l l o ?

"They slip through the seams of the night, prying apart the rest you so desperately need. Even in your waking moments, frantic & harrowed as they are, the edges of your visions rattle with weeping, moaning and a gnashing of teeth..." It may have seemed a question, but it was a-


Within this ward- Not in the strictest sense, yet it served a similar enough purpose -Andraste felt comfortable offering her voice. Free from fear of any harm her word might bring. "Be at ease, da'len. I will aid you in any way I am able. Do you know why the darkness ails you?"

Oh... The child suffered. Transferring the shortbread she carried into a single hand, she held the other out toward the girl. Palm up, a different sort of offering, should she wish to accept it. In her grasp sat peace. A stillness lifted wholecloth from scripture. A silence.
