Neria was pacing in front of a table full of open books, parchments, journals and notes. The farther wall from the door was covered with written rituals, most of them Ancient Elven, along with more of her notes, drawings of runes and magical circles. She was completely and utterly absorbed by her own thoughts.
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Date: 2015-08-30 05:46 pm (UTC)From:"Why didn't you say so? You don't know how Hawke feels about dragons. If I tell her my old friend is learning to be one, she'll drag us all down to Vigil's Keep herself. And I expect she'll pester you until you figure it out and let her ride you valiantly forth into battle, or... something."
He ran his fingers through his hair and have Neria a watery smile.
"All right, sweetheart, I'll do what I can to get us all to the Keep. If we ever make it out of this place."
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Date: 2015-08-30 06:11 pm (UTC)From:She planted a soft kiss to his cheek
"Now, if you excuse me, I have a book to find. And Lyrium too."
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Date: 2015-08-30 07:46 pm (UTC)From:Anders offered a faint smile and gestured at the door for her to proceed ahead of him. He rubbed at the back of his neck and watched her go, getting that brooding expression back on his face as soon as her back was turned. But it was softer, now, less pained.
"Neria?" he called as she reached the door. "Thank you."
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Date: 2015-08-30 07:59 pm (UTC)From:She raised her hand, waving without turning to see Anders, disappearing on the corner.
(ooc: So, this is it for this scene, I guess ^^ then we have the whole Meredith stuff and a convalescent Neria. But I'm all game for more scenes \o\)
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