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Dragon age Reborn

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a part of Dragon age Reborn, by Penfold.

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Ferelden is a part of Dragon age Reborn.

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Freya [0] Lyrium Ghost Female Elf Has no knowledge of her past awoke with the lyrium stitched into her skin alone and is searching for answers to who she really is and what her past is
illa [0] Beldurs sister and archer
Vin Grey [0] "Come on, it'll be fun."
Beldur [0] Grey warden magi from the dalish

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Beldur awoke groggily. it felt like he had been asleep for hours he groaned and attempted to rub his head but... "my hand? its stuck?" he thought he opened his eyes as fast as he could which still took some time and he saw his hand chained up. he looked around the room nearly closing his eyes again at the light he saw, his eyes now adjuested to the light what he saw nearly made him sick and even a little scared.

he was in a giant cavern with massive brightly glowing blue veins running up the wall. it was lyrium a crystal that can make any magical spell a hundred or even a thousand times more powerful. darkspawn were lining the walls some were talking others wernt. they were walking down some stairs to sit by two large troughs. this led beldur to look at himself. he was pretty much naked and chained to a giant stone slap, his feet chained together the darkspawn mage he fought with smiled and floated towards him


"you didnt get possesed after that? im impressed. even more so than when i saw you end the blight i had caused. i thank you for that. ending what i started it allowed me to think. we were souless beings once. and as such i thought if we all had souls then the blights would end. and so i began making my own troops. like your wardens. we needed the blood of the arch demon, we also needed warden blood. like you, you drank our corruption and survvied. we drank your purity and were forever changed"

beldur growled his eyes darting, he saw the edge of the vein by his hand. if he could only reach it. he struggled invain which caused the darkspawn to laugh "i know of you beldur, so strong and ever fighting. i am simply known as....the architect. your woman will be here soon. lets show what we intend to do" he looked around for vin, words wanted to come up but he couldnt.....he was too scared. one thing he hasn't been in such a long time. the architect raised his hand and a darkspawn on the far chasm laughed and drew a bow aiming for him. beldur clsoed his eyes and prayed to the creators, the mage loosed his hand and the arrow flew into beldurs stomach, at that moment the tough was partly filled with a black blood. arch demons blood, the mage cast a spell and the arrow that lodged into beldurs stomach opened a hole in him as blood being to leak out, he grunted and tried to free himself but it was useless. the blood poured into the trough that split into two and the darkspawn sat there began drinking. they then began to change. some died which beldur was happy at, but more began talking. screaming, growing. he could no longer sense them as well as he could a few seconds ago. then the remaining darkspawn got up and more sat down pushing the corpses away and then arnother arrow was loosed into him, this time into his arm. he cried in pain and begged in elven to be free, his prayers went unanswered and so beldur begun to squirm and twist reaching for the lyrium. he needed all the power he could get. and then his hand shunted and inch towards it. "the chains are coming loose!" he screamed in his head. "keep calm, and shunt the chain with every arrow in you, they wont hear it then" he then braced himself for the next lost, that is when vin was brought in.....beldur hoped she rememebred that she was a mage

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thuthump, thuthump, thuthump, thuthump.

Vin's head thumped evenly with the beat of her heart. Strange noises filled the periphials of her hearing, her brain not registering what was happening. All she could really think of was the thumping of her head and how it was oddly synchronized with her heartbeats. Nothing had apparently ever proved more fascinating then that noise in her half conscience state. Her mind was nagging at her, trickling a sensation that she had felt countless times before. She paid no heed to the warning though as her head lolled to the side, resting on her shoulder. Her wrists were hurting but she didn't seem to care at that moment, it was simply fascinating how her head thumps and her heart thumps seemed to go at the same time.

Some shuffling of her body and she was lifted up and carried, something she thought was quite nice. Was someone carrying her off to bed? That was incredibly kind of them but her mind couldn't think of one person who would do that. Her mother was dead, her father wasn't the type to put her in bed, Ethan was dead and turned out to be a psychopath and apparently Beldur was the homocidal type that had a way with words and trickery; because she had never been so fooled into love in her whole life.

The thought of Beldur nagged at her, was it because she was simply upset with him? She didn't understand why his name affected her so much at the moment. Yes, her heat ached at the thought of him, but it was something else. Like someone had embedded a dagger deep inside of her skull. Her mind wanted her to remember something important about him. What was she doing last with him anyways? She knew he tried to kill her and then her mind went blank, memories blackened and lost within the depth of her mind. She had trusted him with everything, gave up everything to be with him. She loved him more than she thought possible bus apparently that was all just a lie, unimportant to him. She didn't want to seem melodramatic but she was sure that if she could die of a broke heart, she would have died.

Her head lolled once more and she groaned, listening to murmuring around here. Her forehead scrunched together and her lips pursed, trying to find something comfortable. Her mind was bothering her, it was trying to alarm her with that feeling she had felt before, but where?

It only took another second for her to realize with an annoyance. Darkspawn; and not just a little bit either. She peeked her eyes open and peered around her, no attention given to her. No, instead it was on Beldur, she hoped he could crawl in a cave and die . . . oh wait.

But it did leave her in a good situation. She tugged at the rope for a few moments before it loosened a bit and she was able to get her wrists out, ignoring the rope burn she had gotten. Her hands searched for her daggers and they narrowed when she realized she had given them to Beldur. She scolded herself in her mind, mad at herself that she had taken his life as a priority and shifted into a crouch; trying to be as quiet as she could.

Which she was usually immaculate at, but, of course, that wouldn't have been interesting. Since when was anything intereting in her life? It was like a bad horror movie that failed at being scary and was just overly dramatic and dumb. She hissed as the rock under her foot moved and bounced on the wall, making a noise. Eyes turned to her and Darkspawn smiled. A Darkspawn, the one who seemed to be leading this whole thing, openly declared that he had no need for her, decided it would be a nice time to repeat so.

The only way that she could describe it was like vultures descending on a corpse. They advanced, the blades of their swords gleaming menacingly. She usually would have scoffed at the sight but she usually had a back up partner that she trusted as well as plenty of weapons, now she had neither. They seemed to signal at each other and the biggest one grinned and advanced towards her while the others seemed to circle her. He held his blade in front of her and prepared to strike, swingly it menacingly above his head.

She closed her eyes and raised her arms in a bad attempt to protect her. She was dissapointed at the lack of her life flashing before her eyes, she was going to die anyways. But after a few seconds that she thought were taunting on a victory killed turned into a minute, her eyes open.

She was shocked at what she found.

Time seemed to be suspended. The sword was suspended a mere millimeter in front of her face, another half a second would have sliced her face clean off. No one moved, not one person; time had apparently stopped. She peeked over, deciding that it was a good time to go before her luck ran out. She ducked out from under the sword and made it out of the circle of Darkspawn, getting ready to leave the cave.

She heard shuffling and cursed, apparently her luck had run out now. She turned around, only to see that everyone was still frozen except Beldur. She glared at him, ignoring his wounds. "I don't know what happened but I hope you choke." She told him, as she turned around and started to leave the tunnels, honestly not caring if he followed or not.

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Beldur groaned as arrow after arrow went into him. he then passed out just as vin was brought in. he ehard screaming. laughing, cheering. and then nothing, he forced his eyes to open and everything was frozen, and vin was staring at him "I don't know what happened but I hope you choke." she said, those words echoed and as she turned to leave it was like a boiling hot knife turning in his ehart. he wrenched his hand free panting already exausted once mroe and reached out for the bright blue lyrium viens that crawled up the walls. the moment he touched his all his veins flashed blue as the mana within him grew and swirled, with sudden ease he snapped the chains off aswell as a tiny vein of lyrium and because to force the arrows out, he fell to his hands and knees but staggered to his feet after a long moment

"vin.....wait!" he stumbled after her getting taller and standing straighter with every step, he caught up to vin and put a hand on her shoulder "im so glad your alive, are you hurt?....what in the creators name did you do?" what she did was impossible, or so beldur thought. how could their be any magic that he didnt know about. did vin invent new magic? her skills wernt so different from the fabled force mages who used gravity as a weapon. but not at this magnitude. and of course vin wouldnt have ehard of starkhaven.....so how?

he turned her slightly, dispaire covering his face "im sorry about what i did, i was never going to hurt you, but i couldnt let you go off, that darkspawn mage is still alive and hewill be back... i hope not anyway" he then stood there trying to regain breath, to hold on the energy to stand up. and also bracing himself for what he would think vid would do. beldur braced himself to be satbbed, for he knew he deserved it. hitting vin was bad enough but the fact he was too worried to trust her made him sick to his stomach. what ever she threw, he knew he deserved