Devera was adjusting well to being human, though this was just her thoughts on the matter. It was still very new to her. She tended to come across as harsh and cruel, or overly sunny and defenseless and this had resulted in a few attempts to rob her.
But she'd never had to raise a hand before a certain constable stepped in to help her. But she had traveled on her own today, to the Frostbacks. She wanted to explore; and she reminded the Venatori of who she was when they tried to dispell the notion from her mind.
She was not theirs to control.
She was theirs to worship.
And worship, they would.
She'd come upon a little village, burning to the ground, smoke thick in the air. And she witnessed darkspawn attacking people, could feel the sickness in the air. So many of them were already dead, no matter what anyone might try.
So, Devera did not stay. She continued on. Up the mountains, as if it were a mere hike and she had not caused rumors of the archdemon by flying most of the way for this little trip.
But she'd never had to raise a hand before a certain constable stepped in to help her. But she had traveled on her own today, to the Frostbacks. She wanted to explore; and she reminded the Venatori of who she was when they tried to dispell the notion from her mind.
She was not theirs to control.
She was theirs to worship.
And worship, they would.
She'd come upon a little village, burning to the ground, smoke thick in the air. And she witnessed darkspawn attacking people, could feel the sickness in the air. So many of them were already dead, no matter what anyone might try.
So, Devera did not stay. She continued on. Up the mountains, as if it were a mere hike and she had not caused rumors of the archdemon by flying most of the way for this little trip.
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