beatrice amell mac tir

— an independent && selective roleplay sideblog for beatrice amell mac tir, hero of ferelden of the dragon age universe. very canon-divergent!

i don't want to even talk about how many hours i wrestled with dai's character creator trying to make an aged up version of beatrice. whew. murderous.

❛❛ from this moment forth, you are a grey warden. ❜❜

Loghain: Speak up, spirit. What are you on about?

Cole: 'Bodies everywhere, heart hammering, claws at my neck, signal at the tower, he will come, he will save us'.

Loghain: Do you do this sort of thing with everyone, pray tell?

Dorian: Oh, we've all had our turn on the receiving end of Cole's delightful mind poetry.

Loghain: Wonderful.

Cole: 'Maric's eyes, Rowan's smile. Maker, I failed her, failed them both'.

Loghain: I assure you, spirit, nothing you find in there will unnerve me. Especially not these days.

Cole: You can stop carrying the guilt. He didn't die feeling betrayed or alone. You think that holding onto it is what you deserve. But you have other things to carry. You can put him down.

Loghain: We see things very differently, I think. But... thank you.