![]() “Now, why don’t you put down that poisoned dagger down and follow me.”“Why should I follow you anywhere?”She smirked. And now he was face to face with the abomination, and his partner in this hair-brained scheme was sound asleep.“The one and only,” she said, taking a little bow. He had warned both the witch and Molly that this would happen. “I do not think we’ve met.”“We have, and on several occasions, but not always in this form.”“You are Flemeth,” he said, taking a deep breath. Should you both grow tired of fighting darkspawn, I can see a future for you on the road.”“Hello,” Zevran answered tentatively, placing his hand on his dagger as he turned to face an older, yet attractive woman with white, spiked hair and startling, amber-colored eyes. “That little scene was better than most plays I’ve had the misfortune of attending. She waited until he had finished and approached. It was only then, after their silent tears had been spent, that she flew down from her perch and put them both to sleep properly.Much of the night had past and, now in the pre-dawn hour, she watched as the Crow got up to relieve himself. She saw the confessions, recriminations, and tears and the epic kick followed by an uncomfortable silence as the two of them laid out their bedrolls their backs turned from each other. From that vantage point she watched the show unfold. ![]() ![]() From the moment Molly and Zevran walked out of the eluvian, a bird perched quietly on the conveniently placed tree. Molly Jones Chapter 11: Killing Her SoftlyShe had been watching them for quite some time. ![]()
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