BloodsongVengeance wrote...
Zevran's First Night
Not like Alistair's "First Night," oh no. We know all about him. :X No, this is the deal: this guy you know nothing about just tried to kill you (by you, I mean 'your Warden'), and for some reason you didn't kill him right back. Instead, you let him join your merry band! That's right, you took the viper to your bosom (get your mind out of the gutter, it's a classic statement), and your companions think you are ridiculously crazy, or at least far too compassionate than is intelligent. They, naturally, suspect the Crow Assassin is just waiting to murder them in their sleep or poison their food.
So after letting him tag along the rest of the day, now it's time to make camp, eat and sleep. Just how do you deal with this dangerous person, who was only a few short hours ago your deadliest enemy, in your midst?
(This can cover how/why your Warden decided to go out on a limb here, how Zevran integrated with the gang on that first day (or days, if you prefer), further arguments and opinions on his presence, any security measures taken, and/or perhaps how Zevran earned a modicum of trust.)
This We Share
Time: 3 hours
Prompts: 2
This is a modified version of Zevran's first night with my canon City Elf Warden Kalindra Tabris. When I finally get around to writing my Blight fic, it will be a lot more dramatic, but this is as good introduction to my version of Zevran and Kalindra as any. Warning: no kittens or butterflies ahead!
EDIT: Seriously? ToP? Hmph.
Well, here's a cutely sad Zevran to reflect the overall tone of my story:

(Note the chastity belt...
Art by RedPawFigurines
Modifié par tklivory, 02 décembre 2011 - 07:08 .






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