I’ve been told that this New Year celebration is important to you humans. So, in the interest of being quasi-friends, I wish you all a peaceful year.
mishikaiya asked: Tag, you’re it! Here are the rules: Each tagged person must post ten things about themselves. You have to choose and tag ten people. Go to their blogs and tell them you tagged them. No tag backs. (I apologize if you've already received this...:P)
…I’m not sure I understand the reasoning for this, but very well. Your curiosity is certainly welcome.
1. I prefer bitter drinks to sweet ones.
2. I have always held a certain fascination for objects in the night sky. I’m aware that there are other worlds in this multiverse….but what would it be like to visit a world that was utterly unaware of the existence of my world?
3. I do not like extremely bright colors. They hurt my eyes.
4. I am not certain I believe in such a thing as ‘romance’.
5. My village was burned to the ground by raiders. I was the only survivor. My mother died before my eyes.
6. Only one of my parents is of Shadar Kai lineage. My mother never spoke of my father, so I am not aware of his bloodline. Should I ever meet him, I will kill him for dishonoring my mother.
7. I first met my Master when he caught me attempting to steal his money pouch.
8. There is a total of 21 pockets hidden in my attire.
9. I dislike those who ‘pity’ others. Pity is not to be admired. If one pities another, they should move past the pity, and either help the one they pity, or move on. Pity itself does nothing.
10. I am not innocent. That was taken from me long ago.
A Most Flexible Gentleman: thana-hisildottir: Such a deal had dangers, and yet the book was...
Such a deal had dangers, and yet the book was indeed precious. Not simply as an item that held knowledge, but it held a great many memories…ones she was not yet ready to part with.
A shiver ran down her spine when his smile widened further. Creepy was an understatement.
Thana’s eyes narrowed dangerously at the man as she slowly dropped her hand, studying his completely unreadable non-face. “Fine. I swear it upon my name. A favor for a favor.”
She didn’t like this, not one single bit…but what else was she to do? Finding the proper information could take days…weeks…months even, and she didn’t have that sort of time.
A Most Flexible Gentleman: thana-hisildottir: She stiffened at his continued use of the term...
She stiffened at his continued use of the term ‘berk’ but said nothing about it. Somehow she doubted there was such a thing as the ‘goodness of his heart’ but such as things were, she needed help, and every moment wasted, was another moment that damned thief had to get…
Such a deal had dangers, and yet the book was indeed precious. Not simply as an item that held knowledge, but it held a great many memories…ones she was not yet ready to part with.
A shiver ran down her spine when his smile widened further. Creepy was an understatement.
“…very well. A deal, then,” she said, offering her hand to the other.
A Most Flexible Gentleman: thana-hisildottir: Five Lies Mal…No-Face King…both were names she did...
Five Lies Mal…No-Face King…both were names she did not recognize, though both of them seemed oddly appropriate and disconcerting. She returned his bow, keeping her eyes on him.
“I am called Thana, of House Hisildottir,” she said. “I cannot say that it is a pleasure to…
She stiffened at his continued use of the term ‘berk’ but said nothing about it. Somehow she doubted there was such a thing as the ‘goodness of his heart’ but such as things were, she needed help, and every moment wasted was another moment that damned thief had to get away with her book.
“What did you have in mind?” she asked slowly, brows furrowing.
A Most Flexible Gentleman: thana-hisildottir: She lifted her chin, levelling a hard glare at the...
She lifted her chin, levelling a hard glare at the shadowy man. “What am I to call you then, mm? You’ve given me no introduction, no indication of what you even are, and expect me to offer you some sort of high title? I think not.”
Thana took a breath to calm herself,…
Five Lies Mal…No-Face King…both were names she did not recognize, though both of them seemed oddly appropriate and disconcerting. She returned his bow, keeping her eyes on him.
“I am called Thana, of House Hisildottir,” she said. “I cannot say that it is a pleasure to meet you, for that would be a lie.”
He was unlike any other changeling she’d ever seen, though his mentioning of the fact he was a warlock was enough to maintain her caution. She’d dealt with magic in the past, and it was not altogether her favorite memory.
“…Potential customer?”


