1) It's like Brave, except no ones actually a bear.
[ Why is it always the damn bears? What is it with this place and wanting to Maul a young mage to death? Honestly, what's with everything and wanting to maul mages to death? And people for that matter? Ugh.
Henry has of course found himself up a tree, his staff is on the ground and he's hanging up there as the bears are watching him hungrily. ]
Look! I don't want any trouble can you just, go or something? Do other bear things? [ Nope, bears are not leaving. ]
Of course not. [ He could sure use a rescue right now. ] 2) Trusting a teenager to cook. What could go wrong? [ The moon and stars are out, it's a crisp night and the campfire is roaring. It's almost peaceful and serene if you can ignore the screams of demons in the night. Henry is sitting by the fire, stirring what appears to be soup...or is it porridge. You know, he can't quite tell anymore but it looks...edible? Regardless, he spoons a bowl of it and heads over to his current companion and offers it out. ]
You look like you need this.
[ Dare you eat? ]
4) RESEARCH! and Later a darkspawn attack or something. [ It's an opportunity in disguise! So what if this place was home to former murders, smugglers and bandits? It's a chance to look around an old ruin, take some notes, read a few old texts draw. The skies the limit. Henry rummages about, gliding his fingers over the surfaces of the stone walls. He focuses hard on them, trying to make out their story the best he could. The look on his face is so intense his nose is literally pressed against the wall. ]
It's a shame this place went into such disrepair and used for this kind of stuff. Maybe if those smugglers had taken better care of it we could've gotten into that vault sooner.
[ But, later there's darkspawn. There is always f**king darkspawn down in these places. Henry's ready for it though as arrows seem to flying this way. He swipes his hand across the ground quick and ice erupts forth to block the impending projectiles. ]
I thought we made sure the darkspawn COULDN'T get back in! Any ideas?!
5) Wild card! [ What's happening here? Helping people in Redcliffe? Stopping blood mages? Who knows! ]
Henry Mills(Swan) | Once Upon a Time | Native Mage Au
[ Why is it always the damn bears? What is it with this place and wanting to Maul a young mage to death? Honestly, what's with everything and wanting to maul mages to death? And people for that matter? Ugh.
Henry has of course found himself up a tree, his staff is on the ground and he's hanging up there as the bears are watching him hungrily. ]
Look! I don't want any trouble can you just, go or something? Do other bear things? [ Nope, bears are not leaving. ]
Of course not. [ He could sure use a rescue right now. ]
2) Trusting a teenager to cook. What could go wrong?
[ The moon and stars are out, it's a crisp night and the campfire is roaring. It's almost peaceful and serene if you can ignore the screams of demons in the night. Henry is sitting by the fire, stirring what appears to be soup...or is it porridge. You know, he can't quite tell anymore but it looks...edible? Regardless, he spoons a bowl of it and heads over to his current companion and offers it out. ]
You look like you need this.
[ Dare you eat? ]
4) RESEARCH! and Later a darkspawn attack or something.
[ It's an opportunity in disguise! So what if this place was home to former murders, smugglers and bandits? It's a chance to look around an old ruin, take some notes, read a few old texts draw. The skies the limit. Henry rummages about, gliding his fingers over the surfaces of the stone walls. He focuses hard on them, trying to make out their story the best he could. The look on his face is so intense his nose is literally pressed against the wall. ]
It's a shame this place went into such disrepair and used for this kind of stuff. Maybe if those smugglers had taken better care of it we could've gotten into that vault sooner.
[ But, later there's darkspawn. There is always f**king darkspawn down in these places. Henry's ready for it though as arrows seem to flying this way. He swipes his hand across the ground quick and ice erupts forth to block the impending projectiles. ]
I thought we made sure the darkspawn COULDN'T get back in! Any ideas?!
5) Wild card!
[ What's happening here? Helping people in Redcliffe? Stopping blood mages? Who knows! ]
[ ooc: will match writing style! ]