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✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄 . ( a collection of fantasy - based dialogue prompts . adjust phrasing as necessary . )
strangers don't last very long around here .
lay down your sword , and i'll lay down mine .
whatever you do , do not stray from the path .
try not to get yourself killed .
the magic here is old and wild .
quiet ... do not wake it .
i thought i'd find you here . get up .
the tavern in [ location ] is known for its ale and its rumors .
you are starting the path towards your destiny .
is there no end to this accursed forest ?
my sword is yours .
the path to redemption is paved with trials and tribulations .
this forest feels ... sick . as if a disease lies upon it .
you are nothing but damned bones , and a damned soul .
have you ever seen the world beyond [ location ] ?
in the face of overwhelming odds , we must stand united .
please don't let them know that i'm here .
i've heard tales of your exploits . impressive , if they're true .
there's a town three miles east from here .
we have such history , you and i .
go carefully ... there's a camp nearby .
you will not die here , i forbid it .
your reputation precedes you .
i would rather die on my feet than on my knees .
there is no destiny . no born heroes .
you've got a fire in your eyes . use it , but don't let it consume you .
the spirits of this forest are restless .
there's more that you aren't telling me .
you have something that belongs to me .
you shouldn't be here , it's not safe in these parts .
all we can trust are the blades in our hands .
do you believe in fate ? destiny , prophecies ...
i don't think i'll ever get used to having blood on my hands .
wait ! there's traps here . lots of them .
i would die before helping in such a task .
there's an inn just another mile north .
have your blade at the ready .
if you can't already tell , i don't require saving .
have you drank your fill already ?
this isn't just some lark to me .
i'm headed to [ location ] . i could use some company .
your bravery is admirable , but it will also be your undoing .
you're exhausted , [ name ] . we're stopping here .
i will hunt you until the day i die .
i wish you a safe journey home .
as long as i can be of no help , i'm going to hide .
raise your sword . this should be a fair fight .
you're brave to show your face here again .
in this world , you can trust two things ; your intuition and your sword .
i've seen the way you look at the horizon . you're searching for something .
[ administers a healing potion / spell ] is that any better ?
you have no idea of the catastrophe you've set in motion .
there's an ambush ahead , stay quiet .
i want to know your story ... beginning to end .
in the end , we're all just stories waiting to be told .
i've heard tales of a dragon living high up in the mountains . some say it's just a myth , others swear it's real .
the line between friend and foe is often blurred .
try to stay quiet . is the wound deep ?
do not provoke them .
monster ? who's the monster here ?
i forbid you from telling anyone what you've seen here .
are you scared of witches ?
that's a beautiful [ weapon ] . may i ?
you are a valuable ally and a fearsome adversary .
do not tell me you've grown soft over the years .
if our enemy has returned , we must know .
you're a tough one to read , but i can see the kindness in your eyes .
the key to survival is knowing when to fight and when to flee .
i never expected to run into you in [ location ] .
last we spoke , you owed me some coin .
do not fear me ... everybody else fears me .
there is no magic or medicine that can cure this .
you keep questionable company .
every choice has a consequence .
the fate of the world lies in your hands .
so you're the great [ name ] .
remorse will get you nowhere .
you must stay on the path . do not leave it . if you do , you'll never find it again .
i once dreamed of this place . it's real ?
some secrets are best left buried .
the bridge is heavily guarded . we need a plan .
i thought you were returning home .
i would not do this unless i had to .
i need my horse .
it's real . all of the stories , the legends ... and it's real .
don't lose your wit . i believe you'll have need for it yet .
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Galleth's smirk faltered to something closer to an embarrassed, sheepish smile and scratched his head awkwardly.
"I wouldn't say THAT..." He admitted. "T'was a few times where they were close, alas, a time where I was held prisoner as a jester and made a jolly for the black knight. But not to fret! T'was short lived and I BESTED that cruel master and freed the city of their tyranny!"
He had rose up onto his chair at this point, making a rather dramatic pose before, clearing his throat and flopping back down onto his rear, offering another (if not flirty) smile.
"Impressed?"
She smiled. For a moment, he kind of reminded her of Kaden--bold and brash, or perhaps a little reckless. But, never boring. There was no doubt in her mind that they would have gotten along.
"So, you've never been caught?" Meredith teased, her arms crossed.
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Out of context things I’ve said while playing Skyrim {Sentence Starters}
“THAT’S A DOG!”
“You blocked me? Really?”
“So… you WANT to get robbed?”
“Aw, shoot, I’m being kidnapped.”
“For my hands only? I doubt that.”
“See, this is why we don’t jump off cliffs.”
“Let’s settle this with fisticuffs! And magic!”
“I need a drink…” *downs 10 bottles of wine*
“You’re on fire, why are you still fighting me??”
“I’m gonna steal from a guard, just to prove a point.”
“Wow, it’s almost like you regret shooting at my head!”
“Get out of my house, I didn’t even want to talk to you!”
“Yeah, you signed up to carry my burdens, deal with it.”
“Please stop popping up behind me, that’s so unnerving!”
“I can make poisons… but not alcohol? This is bullhonkey.”
“Oh no, I’ve come down with a terrible case of BLOODLUST.”
“Can’t a friendly neighborhood assassin do her work in peace?”
“Keep sassing me like that and I’ll give you an arrow to the knee.”
“Staying safe? Well, I just got into a fistfight with a dragon, so, no…”
“If you’re sneaky enough, you can stab someone and they won’t notice.”
“Can you stop yelling at me? I’m small, and sensitive, and only stabbed one dude!”
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Galleth chuckled, smugly raising a brow at her and folding his hands together. "Aye, tis quite the adventure and quarm~" His own tone seemed to be teasing.
"T'will not be the first nor last time some count or lord has attempted to lock this thief away~"
"Sounds dangerous," she quipped, "No aristocracy I know likes being played for fools. And they usually have the resources to snap back at anyone who tries."
There was no judgement in her statement. Even though Meredith was still an outsider to this people's ways, she had no problem believing in the corruption within this world's elite.
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Her arms tenderly snaked around his chest, Meredith bringing Galleth into an embrace from behind.
She found him outside--though she hadn't quite noticed what had been keeping him up, too tired to focus. All she knew was an empty bedside, and on that breezy autumn night, no amount of fire would bring her the kind of warmth she wanted.
"Come to bed with me," she mumbled drowsily as her cheek pressed against his back. And as though to further convince to him, she added, "It's late, and it's cold when you're not there." || I got inspired by one of the headcanons Cx
The croft had done well this year, the harvests of cabbage, carrots and peas all neatly stored away, all that was left was the pear tree. He was currently using the hoe to grind down onto the old plants and weeds in the small plot, grunting with aching muscles and weary eyes.
When he paused for a breath, he shivered at the feeling of soft hands creeping their way up and holding him close and he sighed contently as she mumbled her gentle command to him. A worn and calloused hand rested upon hers, blinking the late night air from his eyes.
"Hmm... The pear tree still needs harvesting..." He mumbled back in reply, though by the tone of his voice, she already seemed to have caught him in her web, already quite easily lulling him away from his hard work.
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It’s not over until I can’t fight anymore.
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/ Back in Galleth's day education was not really a thing for the poorest people of the lands. Reading and writing was strictly for nobility, royalty and religious folk... But that being said, Galleth has had SOME education.
His father was actually a knight from France (not that he knows this) and so studied quite well to read and write and attempted to teach Galleth some of this, its mostly important considered he needed to fill out part of the book.
Otherwise the most part of his education was training in swordsmanship, fighting, stealing and his mother also taught him good ways of healing and told him 'fairytales' as a way to educate him. (Though these are not quite as fake fairytale as you think.)
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/ Galleth can take a lot of pain and wounds before he finally goes down. He's stubborn like that, espeically in the midst of battle. He could have been stabbed or shot and he may not even notice till the battle is over and he realises, even then he just stumbles about and attempts to stay up and alert.
Under his armour he's covered in scars, even beneath his mask he has one above his eye and over his brow.
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/ Galleth doesn't necessarily go to bed when its night. It usually depends.
If its set during his younger days, he's up whenever and where ever he wants or is needed, in later years when he travels with his order through the summer posing as travelling actors night time can be when they strike and steal, though sometimes its even the day, it depends on the heist.
Also, after marrying and having Andrew, he starts to get more animals on his little patch of land, he also has his horses which he cares for into the night.
He is also known to train hard into the night.
Basically. You gotta hold this man down to get him to sleep.
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/ Should really finish up doing more Galleth icons xD
I have a human face claim for him too
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Galleth was still trying to come to his senses when he could see the fuzzy form of a great lumbering dragon setting closer and closer to him! He yelped, rolling forward with a grunt and scrambling to get to his feet and grab his sword.
The dragon was coming in hot and fast, too little time to jump away, not enough space between the trees! Even with the wings slowing her down.
Its then he could see the weaker point and he grit his teeth and ran TOWARDS the dragon and in a split second, slid down onto his knees and below it, thrusting his blade UPWARDS as he went beneath it.
Finally. It was about damn time she managed to knock this damn raccoon back.
No time is wasted as the strange dragon turns towards the tree the knight had slammed into. Roaring as she immediately charges him, hoping to snap him up in her jaws so she could slam him back down into the ground.
Of course, her ability to move was a bit compromised, he's managed to cut deep into one of her hind legs and she stumbles a bit as she lunges. Wings flaring out to try to steady herself, but also slowing her down in the process. Giving him an unfortunate opening to the softer plating on her stomach.
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He was still under the impression this dragon was not at its 100%, which was why he was finding it a lot easier to fight against it. But with each strike and dodge, Galleth was beginning to get more cocky, more relaxed in his brutal and heavy attacks.
Finally, the dragon managed to get the jump on him, in mid-jump (and victorious laugh at his strike) her tail stuck him mid air and with a loud 'OOF!" He was sent reeling and tumbling backward, practically bouncing across the forest floor and landing upside down against the tree.
Thank heavens for his helmet. Though it didn't stop the world from spinning.
"Tricky little... AH!- B-beast!"
Too slow, again. The knight easily using her head as leverage to kick back and give himself more room to strike at her. To go for her weak spots, the joints on her limbs, the softer chitin shell on her stomach.
However he was very showy with his movements, valiant and gallant in the most irritating way. At least to her. So she' anticipates his next attacks. He does manage to get a lucky hit to one of her back legs, making her stumble, but giving her an opportunity to swipe back at him with her tail. Another roar sounding out, but this one almost sounding like the word... "stop"?
Either way, she's not going to give up this fight so easily. If she can just knock him down and pin him under one of her pincer-esque forelimbs then this damn fight could be over within.
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/ I'm literally just imagining this fight like with the tiny super mario bounce sound every time Galleth jumps on the dragon.
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