[It's impossible for Zevran to define how he feels upon returning to Mayfield, after years away from the place. Of course, upon returning to his own world he had no memory of ever being gone, so he could hardly have missed the place or anyone in it - it was as though it had never happened at all. He had simply picked up his life as though he had ( Read more... )

( And the seams are torn )

( And I can't apologize )

( Action post, only for housemates and specifically Olivier, cutting to spare the uninvolved~ )

[Well, Zevran asked for - and received - quite a few gifts from Santa. Of course, as everyone else who's gotten gifts could tell you, that's not exactly a good thing.

The tombstone was in the first package he opened. He stares at it for a few minutes before getting to his feet and picking up the phone.]

Is this supposed to upset me, Santa? [His ( Read more... )

[Zevran has been thinking for some time. He'd already decided his own course, days ago; the question was whether he would invite others to share it. He's come to the conclusion that it can't hurt to ask ( Read more... )

[Well, Mayfield, you may have seen many things, but one wonders if you've ever seen a tattooed elf in full drakeskin armor. Zevran has finally gotten his armor back - a magnificent and well-crafted piece of work called Shadow of the Empire - and he is exceedingly pleased about it. No more boring normal clothing for him! He now looks every inch the ( Read more... )

[Zevran's world never had candy corn, unsurprisingly. And on Halloween, he was too busy wandering around in his awesome pirate outfit to actually try any fresh. So when he finds the leftovers in the basement, he's quite pleased to have the chance of trying a sample...though he's decidedly unimpressed with the results. Why would anyone make a candy ( Read more... )

[Unfiltered, because really, what does it matter anymore]Conrad, my friend - I want you to come stay with me, for now. It will be safer for you. I will come over to escort you here, but we must be quick, and we must go unnoticed ( Read more... )

[Well.

Zevran had been considering how to go about recruiting people for Olivier's army for days. Originally he'd actually intended for it to be cheerful, almost playful; certainly her side has enough seriousness as it is. Besides, she told him to be gregarious, and his baffling friendliness - in spite of his profession and many other factors ( Read more... )