Seeker Cassandra Pentaghast
@allegrafilomena.bsky.social
"I do nothing that is not worth doing with all my heart."
#darp #dragonage #Cassandradragonage #CassandraPentaghast
Mostly serious RP. Some silliness. Pre-discussed ship. Skyhold at the moment.
#darp #dragonage #Cassandradragonage #CassandraPentaghast
Mostly serious RP. Some silliness. Pre-discussed ship. Skyhold at the moment.
My family has never kept a bitter thought for any elf, nor slaves, Sera. You have courage and skills, but a respectful word for the inquisitor would take you much farer than crude jokes
Yeah yeah. Everyone gang up on the filthy knife ear. Thought I'd already proved my loyalty but whatever you say Lady knickers-in-a-twist.
Actions speak loudly. Prove yourself indispensable in someway yet and the Inquisition may look upon you differently 
November 14, 2025 at 10:16 PM
My family has never kept a bitter thought for any elf, nor slaves, Sera. You have courage and skills, but a respectful word for the inquisitor would take you much farer than crude jokes
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“I forget less than I forgive, which is hardly ever, and never about books.” Cassandra spoke with a nod “Run along, and keep out of trouble.”
She had of course, realized their interior motive for playing her a visit over an hour ago. The seeker sighed, going to bed in place of having another glass.
She had of course, realized their interior motive for playing her a visit over an hour ago. The seeker sighed, going to bed in place of having another glass.
November 14, 2025 at 10:02 PM
“I forget less than I forgive, which is hardly ever, and never about books.” Cassandra spoke with a nod “Run along, and keep out of trouble.”
She had of course, realized their interior motive for playing her a visit over an hour ago. The seeker sighed, going to bed in place of having another glass.
She had of course, realized their interior motive for playing her a visit over an hour ago. The seeker sighed, going to bed in place of having another glass.
Reposted by Seeker Cassandra Pentaghast
I will offer you no less than Leliana and Cassandra's smutty reading club.
November 13, 2025 at 4:15 AM
“No, and it is very unlike them. I have been trying to craft my… disagreement into a letter.” She sat down at the bar beside him, gesturing for a bottle.
“What happened was a disgrace to the order! We seek the truth and if the truth dictates…I ramble. It does no good. Perhaps they wish me angry.”
“What happened was a disgrace to the order! We seek the truth and if the truth dictates…I ramble. It does no good. Perhaps they wish me angry.”
"Oh, I was just asking how things are in general. Have you heard anything about your fellow Seekers at all since they decalred the Inquisition a bunch of crazy heretics when the were in Val Royeaux?" he asked, making his way over to the bar at the tavern.
“Normal. Quiet. I do not care for it. Heavy talk for cheerful apples. Honestly…
I don’t know how ‘things’ are…”
She glanced down at him and back with a forced casualness, as they stepped inside. “To what ‘things’ do you refer? Perhaps I may catch my thoughts yet…”
I don’t know how ‘things’ are…”
She glanced down at him and back with a forced casualness, as they stepped inside. “To what ‘things’ do you refer? Perhaps I may catch my thoughts yet…”
November 13, 2025 at 3:30 AM
“No, and it is very unlike them. I have been trying to craft my… disagreement into a letter.” She sat down at the bar beside him, gesturing for a bottle.
“What happened was a disgrace to the order! We seek the truth and if the truth dictates…I ramble. It does no good. Perhaps they wish me angry.”
“What happened was a disgrace to the order! We seek the truth and if the truth dictates…I ramble. It does no good. Perhaps they wish me angry.”
Actions speak loudly. Prove yourself indispensable in someway yet and the Inquisition may look upon you differently 
Then maybe baldy and the Lady Inquisitor should stop treating me like I'm daft, yeah? Maybe then I'd believe you.
A lot of clans do, it's true. But painting us all like that is no better. Being a city elf makes you no lesser than a dalish one.
November 9, 2025 at 8:12 PM
Actions speak loudly. Prove yourself indispensable in someway yet and the Inquisition may look upon you differently 
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“The last published or the last he is walking about with and writing excruciatingly slowly?” Cassandra let out a small tisk like sound, staring into her wine. “Yes to the first, and two pages to the second, where I happened to glance…”
November 9, 2025 at 8:09 PM
“The last published or the last he is walking about with and writing excruciatingly slowly?” Cassandra let out a small tisk like sound, staring into her wine. “Yes to the first, and two pages to the second, where I happened to glance…”
Truly ridiculous as if I would participate in something so…
November 8, 2025 at 4:16 AM
Truly ridiculous as if I would participate in something so…
On that we agree.
Such a mess.
Such a mess.
*Sees something nasty the American government is doing* Cassandra Pentaghast would never let this happen
November 8, 2025 at 3:52 AM
On that we agree.
Such a mess.
Such a mess.
My words with Iron Bull are not any business concerning you, book
In order to romance Cassandra, you must bring her Iron Balls.
November 8, 2025 at 3:51 AM
My words with Iron Bull are not any business concerning you, book
No. Would you like to change that?
Cassandra, have you ever punched a rage demon who likes to dress up like the inner circle?
November 6, 2025 at 3:31 AM
No. Would you like to change that?
@sera-was-never.bsky.social
Oh. It is you
Oh. It is you
November 5, 2025 at 3:36 AM
@sera-was-never.bsky.social
Oh. It is you
Oh. It is you
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“A code…I will not crush such enthusiasm. Why not?”
She lifted her wine glass that had somehow been refilled from a bottle safely hidden behind her resting shield.
“Perhaps Varric may write more freely if a club is waiting to read…”
She lifted her wine glass that had somehow been refilled from a bottle safely hidden behind her resting shield.
“Perhaps Varric may write more freely if a club is waiting to read…”
November 3, 2025 at 3:38 PM
“A code…I will not crush such enthusiasm. Why not?”
She lifted her wine glass that had somehow been refilled from a bottle safely hidden behind her resting shield.
“Perhaps Varric may write more freely if a club is waiting to read…”
She lifted her wine glass that had somehow been refilled from a bottle safely hidden behind her resting shield.
“Perhaps Varric may write more freely if a club is waiting to read…”
She extended her pinkie after seeing Bellara take notice of her travel utensils and took another bite of the meat pie. “Prepared properly always.” Cassandra’s eyes brightened somewhat beyond just her drunkenness.
"Warriors riding dragons? Oh, that sounds amazing! So they don't kill dragons, but... are friends with them? We could quickly defeat Corypheus if we had dragons to ride..." She watched with curiosity what Cassandra was doing, and giggled quietly when she saw the miniature cutlery.
“I have been
attempting
this new series.
Something about warriors riding dragons, bonding to their minds.
Also love among them all as they…race? Battle? Some contest…”
Cassandra reached into her armor, retrieving a small tin and opening it to reveal a miniature fork and spoon.
attempting
this new series.
Something about warriors riding dragons, bonding to their minds.
Also love among them all as they…race? Battle? Some contest…”
Cassandra reached into her armor, retrieving a small tin and opening it to reveal a miniature fork and spoon.
November 2, 2025 at 5:57 PM
She extended her pinkie after seeing Bellara take notice of her travel utensils and took another bite of the meat pie. “Prepared properly always.” Cassandra’s eyes brightened somewhat beyond just her drunkenness.
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When I find that…
The warren!
It could have only been him. So very obvious…
-Her face softens just a faction in worry-
My first editions
Our Lady, please say he is not a dogearing reader
The warren!
It could have only been him. So very obvious…
-Her face softens just a faction in worry-
My first editions
Our Lady, please say he is not a dogearing reader
November 1, 2025 at 7:29 PM
When I find that…
The warren!
It could have only been him. So very obvious…
-Her face softens just a faction in worry-
My first editions
Our Lady, please say he is not a dogearing reader
The warren!
It could have only been him. So very obvious…
-Her face softens just a faction in worry-
My first editions
Our Lady, please say he is not a dogearing reader
“Normal. Quiet. I do not care for it. Heavy talk for cheerful apples. Honestly…
I don’t know how ‘things’ are…”
She glanced down at him and back with a forced casualness, as they stepped inside. “To what ‘things’ do you refer? Perhaps I may catch my thoughts yet…”
I don’t know how ‘things’ are…”
She glanced down at him and back with a forced casualness, as they stepped inside. “To what ‘things’ do you refer? Perhaps I may catch my thoughts yet…”
"Oh yeah, I've read that story- it's a good one." commented Varric as he made his way to the tavern. "And me too; the apples sound good, and I'll try a bit of the cider. So Seeker, how are things?" asked the dwarf as he entered the tavern.
November 1, 2025 at 10:13 PM
“Normal. Quiet. I do not care for it. Heavy talk for cheerful apples. Honestly…
I don’t know how ‘things’ are…”
She glanced down at him and back with a forced casualness, as they stepped inside. “To what ‘things’ do you refer? Perhaps I may catch my thoughts yet…”
I don’t know how ‘things’ are…”
She glanced down at him and back with a forced casualness, as they stepped inside. “To what ‘things’ do you refer? Perhaps I may catch my thoughts yet…”
-Wakes up still in the tavern at noon, with a chocolate stuck to her cheek, nursing a hangover-
What
what was I doing here
last night?
-Creeps away to bed and the warmth of her favorite pants-
What
what was I doing here
last night?
-Creeps away to bed and the warmth of her favorite pants-
November 1, 2025 at 7:39 PM
-Wakes up still in the tavern at noon, with a chocolate stuck to her cheek, nursing a hangover-
What
what was I doing here
last night?
-Creeps away to bed and the warmth of her favorite pants-
What
what was I doing here
last night?
-Creeps away to bed and the warmth of her favorite pants-
*Wrinkles nose*
Desire demon then? Always the same tricks
Desire demon then? Always the same tricks
My heart burns. Does it burn for you? Or for the memory of you?
November 1, 2025 at 2:05 PM
*Wrinkles nose*
Desire demon then? Always the same tricks
Desire demon then? Always the same tricks
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I smell
a very
large rat.
-Creeps quietly, despite her armor, poping around each corner dramatically-
a very
large rat.
-Creeps quietly, despite her armor, poping around each corner dramatically-
November 1, 2025 at 3:45 AM
I smell
a very
large rat.
-Creeps quietly, despite her armor, poping around each corner dramatically-
a very
large rat.
-Creeps quietly, despite her armor, poping around each corner dramatically-
They would be fools to try. Your aim is true
That's true. And I appreciate the offer Seeker, but let's hope it'll never be needed.
A paranoia only. It is far too unique to get far. I could easily fetch it back through the proper channels
November 1, 2025 at 3:42 AM
They would be fools to try. Your aim is true
-Overhears just those words and nearly falls down the library stairs-
He wasn’t apologizing. It’s was one night and he wasn’t going to waste it.
“You know well how deep my hunger goes,” he teased.
“You know well how deep my hunger goes,” he teased.
Fen shook her head and chuckled.
"You are a fiend vhenan. Fine. Have it your way."
Truthfully she was just happy the spread she made wouldn't go to waste. Not with such sweet teeth about.
"You are a fiend vhenan. Fine. Have it your way."
Truthfully she was just happy the spread she made wouldn't go to waste. Not with such sweet teeth about.
October 31, 2025 at 10:47 PM
-Overhears just those words and nearly falls down the library stairs-
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*fadesteps to a stop*
Lady Cassandra! You are pretty…
Lady Cassandra! You are pretty…
-Is very matter of factly wearing a fancy slightly frilly dress and her armored boots and gloves still, doing her everyday drills in the yard-
October 31, 2025 at 3:06 PM
*fadesteps to a stop*
Lady Cassandra! You are pretty…
Lady Cassandra! You are pretty…
-Is very matter of factly wearing a fancy slightly frilly dress and her armored boots and gloves still, doing her everyday drills in the yard-
October 31, 2025 at 2:36 PM
-Is very matter of factly wearing a fancy slightly frilly dress and her armored boots and gloves still, doing her everyday drills in the yard-
Reposted by Seeker Cassandra Pentaghast
MY- property- HAS BEEN VULGARY CHEESED!
*huffs*
-looking this way and that, trying not to give away the fact that one of the books was marked with a ribbon at her favorite ✨scene✨-
*huffs*
-looking this way and that, trying not to give away the fact that one of the books was marked with a ribbon at her favorite ✨scene✨-
October 31, 2025 at 4:06 AM
MY- property- HAS BEEN VULGARY CHEESED!
*huffs*
-looking this way and that, trying not to give away the fact that one of the books was marked with a ribbon at her favorite ✨scene✨-
*huffs*
-looking this way and that, trying not to give away the fact that one of the books was marked with a ribbon at her favorite ✨scene✨-
-Lost in thought, whispering to herself, holding a notebook and opening the door to her room-
*Is seen creeping out of Cassandra's quarters with a mischievous grin*
October 30, 2025 at 4:45 AM
-Lost in thought, whispering to herself, holding a notebook and opening the door to her room-
A paranoia only. It is far too unique to get far. I could easily fetch it back through the proper channels
I just don't want anyone stealing her, that's all. She's one of a kind.
October 29, 2025 at 5:51 PM
A paranoia only. It is far too unique to get far. I could easily fetch it back through the proper channels