Oh, look, a dragon. What a perfect way to ruin our day || DAI roleplay / fan account ||
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“That will certainly be a source of stress; please refrain from mentioning my greying hair, as I am not prepared to confront that reality yet.”
Dorian absently toyed with the sending crystal hanging at his throat, his thoughts spiraling—again. The last time he'd seen his beloved, he had a full set of limbs...and a half. Now? What if he lost more... That insufferably charming grin, the casual dismissal of Dorian’s +
+ first noticed Kairos. Their pruning slowed to a curious halt, eyes flicking toward the unfamiliar figure lingering amidst the greenery. A few beats passed before the head of the staff—a man dressed with impeccable precision, strode forward. His expression remained measured, +
After a few glasses of wine and more pacing through the gardens than he cared to admit, Dorian finally retreated indoors to his study. His fingers idly toyed with the sending crystal, rolling it between them as his mind—traitorous thing that it was—conjured one dreadful +
+ scenario after another, each more ridiculous yet insistent than the last.
He exhaled sharply, steeling himself before trying again, channeling his magic into the crystal to reach his Amatus. He had given him time, after all—ample time to finish whatever pressing matters +
+ his heart.
He whispers a hopeful incantation, attempting to connect with Kairos, but the crystal remains stubbornly silent. Prompting a flicker of disappointment to crease his features, but he refused to give up hope... He knows Kairos is likely busy, but the longing for +