‘ 𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒌 is n͟o͟t͟ a 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕 , it's a 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 . && 𝐈 , 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 , am a v͟e͟r͟y̲ 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒈𝒐𝒅 ┊ ༑ ࿐ྂ。#mvrp ˗ˏˋ 𝓦𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 #ℒɪʙᴇʀᴛᴀʟɪᴀ ˎˊ˗

Let this world be bathed in my flames once more. I will not allow myself to be Blighted once more.

I took a vow. To protect the Imperium. To protect the people of Minrathous. To protect my brothers and sisters. May the Wardens thrive in the dragons maw.

“Remember those stories of Fen’Harel hugging himself and giggling madly in a dark corner of the world?”

“It is a bit like that today. I am trying not to lose my mind despite outside forces pushes me to madness.”

Don’t say tear down the veil. Don’t say tear down the veil. Don’t say tear down the veil. “Can I borrow your dagger?”

“Fenedhis! I forgot it was your birthday! Forgive me! With everything that happened yesterday…I’m out of sorts.” Pulled her over. “But come here.” He dips down to kiss her, cupping her face.

“I had an idea. I forgot what it was. Probably a pickle. Do you like djinn and tonic?”

“No, I was being sincere.” A drink he could fix. “How do you feel about curry? I know an old recipe for a vegetarian one.”

“Yes and no. I do prefer to avoid meat. But out of necessity I have found myself giving in to my more primal desires. I am not picky any longer.” “Speaking of which, I had another idea for a potato dish. Do you enjoy cheese?”

“Yes. I can. When needed.” Who cares about the world? They had potatoes.

“I am the elves’ sleepiest soldier.”

𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙈𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙀𝙡𝙜𝙖𝙧'𝙣𝙖𝙣

The way my stomach dropped

Yes. You can throw up from stress.