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[elementalevolutions]

Your Daily Horoscope: Light and Dark Aspects Revealed for April 30, 2024

Unlock the Secrets of Your Day: Dive into the Light and Shadows of Your Daily Horoscope for A 04 30, 2024. Discover how the celestial energies of astrology influence your zodiac signs, from fiery Aries to dreamy Pisces.

written by: Shianna S. with Elemental Evolutions on 4/30/2024 Aries (March 21 – April 19): Light: Today, your enthusiasm and energy will be contagious, inspiring those around you. You may find yourself taking the lead in group activities and achieving remarkable results. Dark: Be cautious of impulsiveness and aggression. Channel your fiery energy constructively rather than letting it lead to…

[kingdomofwildwood]

u want som fuk?

u want som fuk on horseback?

[villagesmartass]

Shianna

[xhyperwolfx]

The Storm

'The Storm'

Shianna is one of my oldest World of Warcraft characters, and it's been too long since I last drew her. Wind and rain for her go hand in hand, and with the storm, comes the lightning.

[oneterabyteofkilobyteage]

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[green-ray-blog1]

The Urn of Sacred Ashes

Oh, by the way, when we were in the creepy village, after Sten tried to commandeer the party, Morrigan got a bit awkward. She had this locating ring for Darrian, something about being able to find him in case something happens not that it means anything baka. A couple of minutes later, both went to "investigate" [each other's faces] behind a murder-house.

Darrian steps into the temple, Morrigan, Sten and Zevran at his side. He's a bit nervous about this. Is the Urn actually in there ? He's not crazy religious, but, like everyone else, he's grown up hearing about Andraste and the Maker. They aren't light stories, these are events that pretty much made the current world what it is. Hah, the chantry'd probably be eating their hats if they knew an elf was the one to find the urn first after all that time. And elf, with a Qunari and a hedge maze. Okay, and Alistair. Hm, they'll probably just say Alistair found it, won't they ?

Oh, there's a guy, in there ! Is he a ghost ? Oh, he knows stuff about us. Fiiine, let's get done with it. Yes, Darrian regrets not being able to rescue Shianni, duh. Not that he knows what he could have done, except kill the guards faster, but well. Alistair's Daddy Duncan issues are laid out again, thanks guardian. Sten's not shaken one bit, the guardian's not teaching him anything he doesn't know. Morrigan just blows the ghost off, oh, you can just do that, huh. Further up, other ghosts, actors of Andraste's march. Oh, there's an elf, knew it. Pretty interesting stuff, overall. Next is... Oh wow, the guardian, or whatever's doing this thing just conjured a Shianna-shaped illusion, that is fucked up. Yeah, Morrigan's dismissal of the guilt tripping was probably smart, all things considered.

Finally, we get to the Urn. It really is it, huh. Pretty fancy. Alistair's awestruck, Morrigan wants us to know she's unimpressed, and Sten calls it a dustbin, and look, mister guardian, if that truly is your name, Darrian just came here to have a good time and he doesn't know who these people are, so we'll take the pinch and leave you be, okay ?

So. Andraste's ashes. They sure are real, and they like to make people really uncomfortable. Oh, fuck Kolgrim's just out there, waiting. Yeah, we did the thing with the... thing, no really. He doesn't believe us, so we have to kill him. Hm, funny horn he has there, wonder what that sounds like- Aaah dragon !!! Phew let's hope that wasn't actually Andraste. It probably wasn't, but, would it be weirder than whatever was happening in the Brecilian Forest ?

Genitivi's still at the entrance. He's thrilled that we found the ashes, and now wants to tell all of Ferelden. Yeah, sure, knock yourself out, man. Alright, time to go, let's hope Eamon hasn't died while we were out here.

[andrastesflamingknickers]

Elio Tabris never wanted to become a Grey Warden.

He'd been content enough with how his life had been. He was reasonably liked within the alienage, had close friends, close family- blood or not. He was close to his father, his cousins Shianni and Soris were more siblings than cousins to him, and he often joined the children in their games, playing the monster for them to battle, or making up stories of elven heroes so they had someone to look up to.

Even his marriage, though not by his own will, wasn't something he was against. Nesiara had been a sweet girl, someone that he wouldn't have minded settling down with. Even though it had only been a short period, they had hit it off from the start. Both nervous, but eager to see where their lives together would take them.

But then Vaughan happened.

Abuse from the humans was hardly new. Old Geryn, now a beggar with a lame leg, was testament to that. But this? This was too far.

Lordling or not, a line had been crossed.

It surprised him how... unbothered... he was by the bloodshed. Slitting the sleeping guards throat, poisoning the drunkards while they played wicked grace, cutting down every guard that got in his and Soris way.

Violence was the only option they had, he had reasoned. They needed to rescue the women Vaughan had kidnapped. But then they found Nola. She'd always been kind. They had grown up together, their fathers friends, their families had dinner together once every other week. Her body was still warm, the blood still wet and fresh, if they'd just been faster!

Elio felt no guilt killing the three blighted bastards. It was the only justice he could give her.

And yet... whatever anger he had felt at seeing Nola's dead body had been nothing compared to the storm that was born when he found Shianna.

She had been on the floor, shaking and sobbing, begging to go home, her clothing torn, her face bruised. The thick musk in the air was just as much confirmation as her appearance.

He saw red. Bargains and talks fell on deaf ears.

The rage, the bloodlust had been alien to him, but it was still all his, and Elio took pleasure in watching Vaughan choke to death on his own blood.

Elio never wanted to be a Grey Warden, never cared to be more than what he already was. But he was a Grey Warden because he stood up to the lordling bastard, because he killed the monsters who hurt his family.

Nothing would ever make him regret that choice.

[plushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

Shianna (my mother) growing up (circa 1970s)

[curiouslavellan]

[ID: fanart of Shianni and Ina, a female Tabris with brown skin, freckles, and long dark hair. Ina is sitting on the ground in her wedding dress with her arms folded over her knees. She is looking back over her shoulder at Shianna, who kneeling behind her and weaving flowers into her hair. End ID.]

shianni doing ina’s hair for the wedding 💐

[shianna]

ANNA'S CAMERA ROLL

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[elementalevolutions]

Celestial Insights: Nurturing Creativity and Empathy under the Virgo Moon

Article by Shianna S. Elemental Evolutions March 26, 2024 Greetings, fellow stargazers! As the Moon continues its nurturing journey through Virgo, a day of meticulous planning and gentle introspection awaits. The cosmos whisper secrets of growth and a renewed focus on detail, so grab your favorite herbal tea and settle in for a heartfelt exploration of what the stars hold for your sign. Pisces…

[kingdomofwildwood]

Shianna: "I had a ridiculously fun time on our outing! Here's a karaoke machine!"

Also Shianna: 😒😒😒

[serikio]

I just want to make a difference in the world

First try at aesthetics, it’s about my D&D character Shianna, an arcane trickster rogue-wizard air genasi, who’s very curious, has strong morals and not much patience.

[reallypheelingit]

tend to draw my ocs in just one outfit each because i have too many ocs to keep track of multiple outfits for each one but i decided Shianna needed a shirt with a gator pattern. 

[xhyperwolfx]

During Shadowlands, Shianna (Bottom left) Stoneheart, with the help of her friend Mahuto (some may even say Frienemy, since they're known for barking and screaming at each other), and her adopted son Hotepa set out to search for her husband in Ardenweald, but instead, found her mother, Washushe Stoneheart. Washushe, otherwise known as Shushe, has had a very dark past, a past she never thought she'd have to dig back up, until she saw her long lost son walk through the door, with his half sister in tow... To say that these two are happy about now spending MORE time together? That would be overestimating...

[lilu-aubriot]

We have a tree house!