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THOUGHT CABINET - REVACHOL PARLE
The city speaks to those who work in its wounds - paramedics and police, the civil servants of catastrophe. It whispers through radio static, through the silence after sirens, through the space between heartbeats. Some fight the voices. Some embrace them.
But everyone who stays long enough learns the truth: Revachol doesn't just contain stories - it tells them. -
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28 Sep 2021
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Officially, the world of Thedas knows the sixteenth Age as the Golden Age. Magic and technology thrive side by side, growing steadily after the last three Ages and the devastation of the Fury and Smoke Ages before them. The people of Thedas have known nearly three hundred years of peace and prosperity thanks to the advancements in both fields. Despite setbacks, they always carry onward.
But many have taken to calling it the Second Dragon Age. With the sudden resurgence of dragons across the land and magic in a state of upheaval, that would have been more than enough to warrant the name. Added to that, tensions are on the rise between every major religious, political, military, and magical power across the land. War is on the horizon and with the weapons now in the hands of the people of Thedas, will this be the last Age?
Modern retelling of the ending of Dragon Age 2 and Inquisition. Main focus on Cullen/F!Trevelyan relationship, side relationships will include Dorian/M!Trevelyan.
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- Part 1 of The Second Dragon Age
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05 Jul 2021
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“If you hum that one more time, I am going to have to knock you out,” he warned her as her fingers once again fluttered uselessly against her stomach. Her head was rested in his lap and if she wasn’t incessantly humming, he might have thought she was dozing off.
“You can’t tell the bard to be quiet,” she scolded with a laugh. “If I keep all the noise in I’ll explode.”
“For a bard on the brink of explosion you’ve been puzzlingly quiet since I’ve known you.” Her face fell and she opened her hands demonstratively.
“No instrument."
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- Part 2 of Dawn and Other Stolen Pleasures
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01 Jul 2021
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Astarion was used to being alone. Stalking dark and empty rooms, sleeping in his own bed, waking without a worry but his own. There was never a time he considered otherwise. Not while sunlight was fatal. But now, things are different. He can not only wake with the sun... but possibly with someone next to him... as awful as it sounds.
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- Part 6 of Ferelith Moonshade - The Book Keeper
Bookmarked by Emerald5577
29 Jun 2021