Modifié par ENCHANTMENTSSS, 13 avril 2010 - 02:01 .
Xandurpein wrote...
I can even see it now:
She carefully opens the suspicious looking envelope and stares at the tear drenched letter where Morrigan apologizes for her previous behaviour and desperatly wants to see you again and explain everything, hoping you'll agree to see her in Orlais a week from now if you can forgive her... and then throw the letter into the fire smiling, knowing Morrigan will never catch her beloved Commander again...
Modifié par Herr Uhl, 12 avril 2010 - 09:22 .
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
I can even see it now:
She carefully opens the suspicious looking envelope and stares at the tear drenched letter where Morrigan apologizes for her previous behaviour and desperatly wants to see you again and explain everything, hoping you'll agree to see her in Orlais a week from now if you can forgive her... and then throw the letter into the fire smiling, knowing Morrigan will never catch her beloved Commander again...
Then she dramatically walks up towards the window to see the warden walking around in the courtyard and takes a sip of wine from the wineglass that she must have been holding for effect.
Yeah, she is certainly a nutjob.
Edit: And yes, when I think about any situation I imagine it being made for a cheesy soap opera.
mousestalker wrote...
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
I can even see it now:
She carefully opens the suspicious looking envelope and stares at the tear drenched letter where Morrigan apologizes for her previous behaviour and desperatly wants to see you again and explain everything, hoping you'll agree to see her in Orlais a week from now if you can forgive her... and then throw the letter into the fire smiling, knowing Morrigan will never catch her beloved Commander again...
Then she dramatically walks up towards the window to see the warden walking around in the courtyard and takes a sip of wine from the wineglass that she must have been holding for effect.
Yeah, she is certainly a nutjob.
Edit: And yes, when I think about any situation I imagine it being made for a cheesy soap opera.
You left out the rain falling and the sad, but subtly dramatic, music (lots of strings) playing in the background.
soignee wrote...
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Xandurpein wrote...
soignee wrote...
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Hmm... as Commander of the Grey there ought to be a way to convince Anders or Nathan that it's part of the Novice Warden's duties to tend the pool, of course apropriately dressed for the event...
Modifié par Herr Uhl, 12 avril 2010 - 10:22 .
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
soignee wrote...
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Hmm... as Commander of the Grey there ought to be a way to convince Anders or Nathan that it's part of the Novice Warden's duties to tend the pool, of course apropriately dressed for the event...
Or Oghren, and you would have to coerce him not to be shirtless.
Nukenin wrote...
Oghren… in a pair of Speedos… you just had to give us that little gift of an image, didn't you?
soignee wrote...
mousestalker wrote...
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
I can even see it now:
She carefully opens the suspicious looking envelope and stares at the tear drenched letter where Morrigan apologizes for her previous behaviour and desperatly wants to see you again and explain everything, hoping you'll agree to see her in Orlais a week from now if you can forgive her... and then throw the letter into the fire smiling, knowing Morrigan will never catch her beloved Commander again...
Then she dramatically walks up towards the window to see the warden walking around in the courtyard and takes a sip of wine from the wineglass that she must have been holding for effect.
Yeah, she is certainly a nutjob.
Edit: And yes, when I think about any situation I imagine it being made for a cheesy soap opera.
You left out the rain falling and the sad, but subtly dramatic, music (lots of strings) playing in the background.
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Modifié par sylvanaerie, 12 avril 2010 - 12:48 .
sylvanaerie wrote...
soignee wrote...
mousestalker wrote...
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
I can even see it now:
She carefully opens the suspicious looking envelope and stares at the tear drenched letter where Morrigan apologizes for her previous behaviour and desperatly wants to see you again and explain everything, hoping you'll agree to see her in Orlais a week from now if you can forgive her... and then throw the letter into the fire smiling, knowing Morrigan will never catch her beloved Commander again...
Then she dramatically walks up towards the window to see the warden walking around in the courtyard and takes a sip of wine from the wineglass that she must have been holding for effect.
Yeah, she is certainly a nutjob.
Edit: And yes, when I think about any situation I imagine it being made for a cheesy soap opera.
You left out the rain falling and the sad, but subtly dramatic, music (lots of strings) playing in the background.
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Could be a shirtless stableboy...who somehow stays remarkably in good shape and wears torn jeans like the true king of Ferelden with glistening blonde/black/red (take your pick of sexy) long hair and even though he shovels dung for a living doesn't have a BIT of dirt to mar that sweating torso. Maybe just a hint of 5 o'clock shadow on his chin and a few pieces of straw in that hair...
Kay...gonna shut up now...
Modifié par sami jo, 12 avril 2010 - 12:50 .
soignee wrote...
Nukenin wrote...
Oghren… in a pair of Speedos… you just had to give us that little gift of an image, didn't you?
I will gift more, since I am the charitable sort:
[CENSORED]
[…]
Modifié par Nukenin, 12 avril 2010 - 01:56 .
Nukenin wrote...
soignee wrote...
Nukenin wrote...
Oghren… in a pair of Speedos… you just had to give us that little gift of an image, didn't you?
I will gift more, since I am the charitable sort:
[CENSORED]
[…]
You know, I could have loaded up Dragon Age, picked up Oghren, and stripped him of his armor/clothing. But I chose not to. I CHOSE NOT TO. I had to go see what had been left in this thread instead.
Nukenin wrote...
You know, I could have loaded up Dragon Age, picked up Oghren, and stripped him of his armor/clothing. But I chose not to. I CHOSE NOT TO. I had to go see what had been left in this thread instead.
soignee wrote...
Nukenin wrote...
Oghren… in a pair of Speedos… you just had to give us that little gift of an image, didn't you?
I will gift more, since I am the charitable sort:
Artwork by Lubyelfears over at DeviantArt!
sylvanaerie wrote...
soignee wrote...
mousestalker wrote...
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
I can even see it now:
She carefully opens the suspicious looking envelope and stares at the tear drenched letter where Morrigan apologizes for her previous behaviour and desperatly wants to see you again and explain everything, hoping you'll agree to see her in Orlais a week from now if you can forgive her... and then throw the letter into the fire smiling, knowing Morrigan will never catch her beloved Commander again...
Then she dramatically walks up towards the window to see the warden walking around in the courtyard and takes a sip of wine from the wineglass that she must have been holding for effect.
Yeah, she is certainly a nutjob.
Edit: And yes, when I think about any situation I imagine it being made for a cheesy soap opera.
You left out the rain falling and the sad, but subtly dramatic, music (lots of strings) playing in the background.
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Could be a shirtless stableboy...who somehow stays remarkably in good shape and wears torn jeans like the true king of Ferelden with glistening blonde/black/red (take your pick of sexy) long hair and even though he shovels dung for a living doesn't have a BIT of dirt to mar that sweating torso. Maybe just a hint of 5 o'clock shadow on his chin and a few pieces of straw in that hair...
Kay...gonna shut up now...
(Hey look Enchantmentsss, no zombies or cheese in the post! Unless you wanna count the cheesy romance novel image as cheese. Then make it Brie. I want something more sophisticated than chedder to have with my wine while I watch something like that moving around in my courtyard.)
Modifié par rak72, 12 avril 2010 - 04:39 .
rak72 wrote...
Co-ed Vigils Keep water polo team ... Oghren, Nate, Anders, Teagan - Speedos with griffin logos on the front. The sun glstening off of Anders and Nate's tan, broad shoulders as the keep throwing the ball over Oghrens head. Oghren hopelessly swatting at the ball as it flies by. Then Private Barbie and I get to sit on those broad shoulders, and play a game of pool chicken (I get Ander's Shoulders). Yes, King Alistair should have given more thought to leaving me alone at Vigils Keep.
soignee wrote...
Herr Uhl wrote...
Xandurpein wrote...
soignee wrote...
And the lingering camera shot of the oddly shirtless poolboy. Not sure if there's a pool at Vigil's Keep BUT THERE NOW IS.
Hmm... as Commander of the Grey there ought to be a way to convince Anders or Nathan that it's part of the Novice Warden's duties to tend the pool, of course apropriately dressed for the event...
Or Oghren, and you would have to coerce him not to be shirtless.
He'd make a rubbish poolboy anyway, and pass out drunk on a sun lounger in a pair of speedos.
Sorry, my mind is now imagining Nathaniel in speedos. Nathaniel= Official Vigil's Keep poolboy. Has to work off his Daddy's debt somehow!
:wub::wub: I would like to get behind this plan. I mean support it. *just realized there's no way to say that without it coming out the wrong way*
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