Date: 2015-01-16 09:01 pm (UTC)
pavus_redemit: (fond)
"I can't imagine the winters you lived through." Dorian gets a chill through him at the mere idea. He curled closer to Bramen, chasing away the phantom chill. "As much as I enjoy the mental image of you naked in a river I would not join you in the water."

Dorian is a spoiled brat and he knew that. He had no problem with it. He much preferred the huge soaking tubs of the city and he could warm it with magic for hours of simply enjoying the warmth. "I will wilt like a flower when you take me to meet your clan."
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Inquisitor Bramen Lavellan

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