Hahaha What am I doing

[old_hag]

I find myself asking the same thing.

You walk a fine line, girl. Are you sure you want this hag yapping about mindlessly? You never know when I might become senile, or perhaps I already have and you mistake it for wisdom.

[A deep chuckle.]

Have your fun, for now.

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[justice_is_blond]

Or that could be what most things mistake for wisdom are.

[old_hag]

More often times the wise lack understanding, and then are just old fools.

[justice_is_blond]

So then there is no wisdom, just blabbering.

[old_hag]

Some more intellect, but babble none the less.

Actions will always speak louder then words, but I'm sure you know of this.

[mister mages-rights.]

[justice_is_blond]

I did give words a try, first. They just weren't effective. There wasn't much choice there, at the end.

[old_hag]

There is always choice, but sometimes we are too blind to see it.

[justice_is_blond]

There was the choice of inaction. But that was no sort of choice at all. I wasn't about to let more mages be subject to the Elthina's neutrality and Meredith's insanity.

You're free to come and go as you please. There are a great many mages who are not.

[thelastking]

Sometimes even the alleged "wise" tend to yap about mindlessly.

[old_hag]

Then they just prefer the sound of their voice over the words that come out of it.

[thelastking]

[ He chuckles lightly. ] That certainly seems true enough.

Being awesome, that's what!

[sten]

She is a fool for letting a bas saarebas in her mind-- especially one such as you.

[If it weren't for the fact that his mundane is an awful and idiotic human that's making him stay, Sten would be so far gone right now. Being in the same vicinity as Flemeth makes him uneasy.]

lets hope this turns out well

[old_hag]

To close ones mind, or to open it to the world. There are many different ways to become a fool.

[a beat.]

A follower of the Qun in such an unorganized place. How ironic.

[sten]

Opening it to demons is far more foolish than the rest.

[He growls, not bothering to hide his disgust.] I am not here by choice.

[old_hag]

There are things far worse then demons in this world.

Do you ever have a choice? In a land that gives you your purpose, or in this strange land governed by boredom. Something we should all ask ourselves.

[sten]

Perhaps.

We often have a choice, saarebas. Many simply choose the incorrect one. In this case, it is but a means to an end. I cannot return to my people until my debt to the Warden has been repaid.

[whatchampion]

[ Oh boy oh boy it's his favorite witch. Not. ]

And here I thought I'd seen the last of you for this lifetime.

[old_hag]

[A smirk.]

Come now, our last meeting was hardly uninterested.

[whatchampion]

Are we talking about the one where you saved my family from the Blight, or the one where I found out the bit of sparkly you had me deliver had a piece of your soul inside it? Because if you'd told me about the second bit up front, I wouldn't have slept in the same room with it.

[old_hag]

[she laughs.]

Have no worries, child. I don't intend to write book of my experience in your company.

[but oh, the stories she could tell.]

Let's go to the other end of the time period spectrum. :3

[freelance_lonestar]

Wow... that hair... you own a hairspray factory or something?

[old_hag]

[she laughs.]

Fire and hairspray do not make good bed fellows.

[freelance_lonestar]

Oh, I don't know. I know a couple people who would beg to differ.

...Then again, my friends are either psychopathic killing machines, or complete and utter morons.

[old_hag]

Funny how often those two are confused.

[freelance_lonestar]

You're telling me. Unfortunately, in my line of work, they're very much separate. The idiots are just incompetent. The psychos know what they're doing and are damn effective with what they do.

Me? I like to think I'm somewhere in the middle. I know what I'm doing, but not quite a psycho. ...Of course I'm sure there are those who would disagree with that last bit.

[old_hag]

[She laughs at that last bit.]

There is a fine line that we walk, but it would seem that you walk on thread.

[freelance_lonestar]

You don't know the half of it sister. At least you aren't a copy of a dead woman incapable of accomplishing the things you really really want to do because the thing that created you only remembered how the original failed.

Makes a girl kinda cranky, y'know?

[didnotwant]

You know.... It's a bad thing when the person who plays you starts to laugh manically.

[ Peers. ]

I admit the clothes are interesting but, are you really that scary? Only reason why she'd laugh.

[old_hag]

What is scary? Is it a whisper from the shadows? Bumps in the night? Or is it something else?

Something you can not explain, something that can chill you to the bone? Then yes, dear child. I can be very scary.

[didnotwant]

Oh I don't know... I think I've seen enough of what bumps in the night, ma'am.

Would be nice to shut my eyes for a bit. [ Not.... going to happen though. ]

Sometimes it's a kindness to lie to yourself.

[old_hag]

One who lies to themselves often can not see the truth. Let's hope you haven't gotten that far gone.

[didnotwant]

No. I know what I am. It's just understanding the difference between a monster who understands humanity.... and a human who hast lost theirs. At least that might be it.

I could be wrong.

[ladyspitfire]

[Oh. Uh oh.]

Perhaps she likes you talking.

[old_hag]

[hello dear warden.]

That would be a first.

[a smile]

Keeping yourself busy I hope, warden?

[ladyspitfire]

Untrue. Alistair and I were glad for your advice.

[Until you wanted to possess Morrigan.]

As busy as always. You know how it is: everyone needs me to do their dirty work.

[old_hag]

It is good to know that my rambling was not lost though your ears.

[You want to possess one body and everyone never forgets that...]

That shows that you are capable, yes? Or perhaps you just keep with lazy company.