Some of the Dragon Age: The Veilguard cast will be hosting a live Dragon Age Q&A panel and autograph signing on Streamily's YouTube channel: [link]. [source, two, prev post] It's taking place on Dragon Age Day, December 4th 2025 at 8pm UTC. Confirmed cast featuring are Erika Ishii (Rook), Tim Chiou (Cyrian), Jee Young Han (Bellara), Zach Mendez (Lucanis), Jeffrey Berg (Rook), Ali Hilllis (Harding), Bryony Corrigan (Rook), Alex Jordan (Rook), Jessica Clarke (Neve) and Nick Boraine (Emmrich). On the DA:TV Streamily page there is also an event listing for a signing with Carolina Ravassa (Teia) on December 9th.
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Listen to me and listen close. You simply cannot make me hate a dragon age game. I loved DA 2 when they reused the same maps over and over and drowned us in random encounters. I loved Inquisition when we spent 20 hours in the hinterlands. I loved Veilguard every time Rook put his dumb hands on his stupid hips. I love these games, I would like more, and simply cannot board the hate train. I totally get why people are upset, but the game was fun, it made me cry, and Iâm going to play it 12 more times just like I did the other three.
Writing Tip - How To Make Fight Scenes Interesting
More writing tips
So, when it comes to writing fight scenes, as I have done quite a few of them, there's some things I keep in mind.
Ensure Consistent Character Abilities: Characters should fight consistently throughout the scene. They shouldnât magically become stronger or weaker without a clear reason. Consistency in their abilities helps maintain believability.
Avoid Making Heroes Invincible: I prefer not to portray heroes as invulnerable, as seen in many 80s action movies. Instead, I include moments where the hero gets hit, shows visible injuries, and shows fatigue. This makes them feel more human and improves the significance of their victories. Itâs hard to create a sense of urgency if the characters donât seem to be in real danger.
Portray Antagonists as Competent: I avoid depicting random cannon fodder as foolish by having them attack one at a time or easily get knocked out. Instead, I show them employing smart tactics such as ganging up on the hero and even getting back up after being knocked down.
Incorporate the Environment: Donât forget to include the surroundings. Whether the fight takes place in a cramped alley, on a rain-soaked rooftop, or in a collapsing building, use the environment creatively. Characters can use objects as weapons, find cover, or struggle against challenging terrain.
Highlight Self-Inflicted Pain: Characters can hurt themselves just as much as their opponents. For instance, after landing a powerful right hook, a character might need to pause and shake off their hand in pain. This not only adds realism but also highlights the toll that fighting takes on the body.
Show Consequences After the Fight: Consider what happens after the battle concludes. Do injuries slow the hero down and limit their abilities for the rest of the story?
These are just a few tips for now. I am planning to release more tips on how I write my fight scenes with some examples included. See you then!
This is a list of the posts I've made on canon Qunlat. Once I've had a bit of a breather, I'll also start adding in posts expanding on the grammar for my own fan project to make Qunlat a more functional language.
0. Prelude: in which we lay out my strange little quest
1. Introduction: On constructed languages and where Qunlat fits in among them
2. Canon, and its various disagreements: how Qunlat has changed throughout the course of the series
3. Phonaesthetics and Phonotactics: How Qunlat sounds, and how that helps define its identity
4. Phonology: How Qunlat is spoken, and how the devs tried to convey that through text.
5. Nouns and Pronouns: How to talk about who you're talking about
6. Verbs: What are they doing?
7. Questions: How? What? Why??? The grammar veers suddenly away from English and it makes me very happy
8. Possession, Benefactives, Instrumental-Comitatives: the grammar continues off on its own merry little way
9. Compound Word Construction: And it's back toward English again but we won't fault it too much for that
10. Profession Names: How to name a practicing Qunari, including nicknames
11. Tal-Vashoth and Vashoth names: How to name a spicy qunari
12. Summary: A condensed reader for rules on all the major subjects covered in these posts
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Starting off 2025 by finishing this piece and ride this energy, thank you @/trickweekes.bsky.social & Bioware, Taash is going to keep me (and bestie) sane in the years to come đŤĄ
(My Rook is named Albireo, they/them, has one sibling & is overly attached to their new friend, Nels) (They are Qunari as far as you know).
Kione ran her hands down the feathers that covered the front of her new jacket⌠and hardly any of her body. The jacket opened to reveal nothing underneath, just her bare chest and a few necklaces. Lucanis had said it was trendy among the Crows but Kione had never seen anyone in Treviso wearing anything like it.
But the openness felt like freedom and she would never fight against that feeling. In fact, as a Shadow Dragon, it was something she had always fought for.
With a sigh, she pushed open the door of the small room she had changed in and stepped back into the Antivan Sanctum where the rest of her party waited. Lucanis seemed to puff up like a proud father at the sight of the Shadow Dragon in the Crowsâ finest (in fact, she was sure she had seen the same smile on Davrinâs face during a training session with Assan).
âIt suits you well. Are you sure you donât wish to join the Crows? We could always use another axe-weilder,â he said lightly. Kione smirked and shook her head in response before looking to her other companion.
Taashâs arms were crossed as they looked her up and down. Their face was almost unreadable, but Kione had known them well enough to see how they just barely bit the inside of their lower lip and the hint of hunger behind their eyes.
Their opinion was the only one that mattered to Kione, but she wouldnât admit it.
âLooks good,â they finally said with a nod as they dropped their arms. âNot as good as Lordsâ armor, but it looks like itâs easier to fight in than the other vashedan youâve found in Thedas.â
Kione couldnât help the small snort that escaped her. While Taash wasnât the most delicate, they were always right. Other armor had been constricting for an axe user and at least in this leather-and-feather design, she would have good mobility.
The three began to discuss where to head next when Viago approached the group with âimportant thingsâ for Crowsâ ears only, leading to the exit of him and Lucanis.
That left Taash and Kione to themselves.
âSo what do yââ
âLetâs go for a walk,â Taash said, almost a little too quickly. Their hand just barely moved in the direction of Kioneâs, but they walked ahead before their hands could touch. The two walked out to one of the balconies that the Crows often frequented and Kione was prepared to hop onto one of the ziplines.
Instead, Taash turned and led her to a quiet corner of the balcony where no visible peering eyes could see. The Qunari motioned for their elf companion to stand by the railing.
âFace me.â
Kione obeyed, leaning back against the railing to relax while her mind raced with confusion. She hadnât seen Taash like this, but something about the situation was making her heart race.
Suddenly one of their large hands was beneath her jacket and caressing her breast. Her eyes widened in shock and she opened her mouth to say something but was quickly silenced by Taashâs large tongue rubbing against hers. A weak moan escaped her as she felt a calloused thumb gently run over her nipple, causing it to go erect.
After what felt like ages Taash pulled back to reveal their chin slick with spit from their rough and hurried kiss. They pulled their hand away from her breast, ensuring that she was partially bared to the world with no feathers to protect her modesty.
âSo⌠I take it you like the new outfit?â Kione said breathlessly. She moved a hand to readjust her jacket but was stopped by a gentle touch.
âYou look really hot.â
The bluntness always brought a smile to her face and she couldnât help the airy laugh that escaped her. It brought a smirk to Taashâs face as their free hand moved to the first of many belts that held her pants tight to her waist.
âI know you like it when I say that,â they teased before leaning in to take a deep breath next to her neck, pulse racing beneath her skin. âYou canât hide it from me.â
She felt her cheeks burn red as Taash pressed their lips gently against their neck and gasped as that gentle kiss turned into gentle nips along the lines of her tattoo. Both of their hands had moved to undo her belts and soon one was dipping beneath her small clothes and fingers were pressing against her pelvis on their way down between her legs.
Kioneâs mind began to raceâwhere they really going to do it out here? They were up above street-level but there was still a chance of a Crow watching from any direction. No one was visible from where they were, but by the Maker there was always a set of eyes around in Antiva.
âW-Wait,â she fumbled, her hand reaching down to grasp at Taashâs wrist in a weak attempt to stop them. She knew that they could smell her arousal and there was no chance of stopping their intimacy that day, but perhaps she could convince them to postpone until later.
âScared?â They murmured against her skin. Suddenly they were turning her around to face the city, the wind caressing against her face and bare breast. Their chest was pressed against her back as their hands traveled down her front, one returning to her chest and the other to her pants.
âSomeone will seeââ
âNot like this⌠All theyâre going to see is a tall Qunari hugging their favorite Elf. And if they see more, Iâll beat it out of them.â Taashâs voice was soft and reassuring, different than what they used on the battlefield. There was no rage, just gentle excitement and tenderness.
A thick calloused finger softly pressed between Kioneâs legs and she knew that she wasnât going to convince Taash to wait.
âBesides,â the Qunari said, lips moving up to the edge of her ear, âI need to make sure that I fuck you in this outfit before anyone else gets to see you in it.â
Kione bit down on her lip in an attempt to silence the moan that refused to be stuck in her throat as she felt that finger move inside of her body, spreading her like no one had spread her before. It was still embarrassing to admit that Taash was her first, but so far they hadnât spoken a word about it. It helped that they took control in every situation, making sure that Kione was completely satisfied (or at least a shuddering, whimpering mess).
âStill so tight⌠Are you sure youâre okay?â Taash said, breath right against her ear as she continued to nibble and kiss the sensitive skin.
âY-Yes⌠I just⌠need more time,â Kione replied weakly, stammering as she tried to remind her body to relax and accept her partner.
They were patient and held their finger still to give her time to get used to the sensation while their other hand pushed the feathery jacket back to completely bare her chest to the wind. The air wasnât too cold for being so high up, but her skin still reacted with goosebumps and her nipples hardened almost immediately. Their hand moved to gently flick and pull on her erect nipples as their mouth dropped back to her neck.
âReady?â They growled as they nudged their way to her shoulder.
Kione took a deep breath and nodded. âYeâ Mngh!â
Suddenly their teeth were in her shoulder, sharp enough to break the skin if they truly wanted to. Their finger was joined by a second and Kione felt her knees go weak. If they hadnât been holding her up she would have fallen to the floor as an orgasm ripped through her muscled body.
âTaashâŚâ She said weakly as her head rolled to rest on theirs. A growl ripped through Taashâs mouth and reverberated on her shoulder as the smell of her climax reached their nose.
Their hold on her chest roughened as they pulled her nipples further and faster, nails dragging across her skin. Their two fingers inside of her began to thrust in and out, slowly at first to help her accommodate before spreading themselves out as far as they could inside her small body.
Each movement made her shudder and shake, warmth building at the base of her spine as her partner fucked her. It was so hard to keep herself quiet to the point that Taash had to move their hand from their chest and place their fingers inside her mouth. Drool was running down her chin as her tongue was played with, and the embarrassment was so much that she felt like she was going to fall over dead before she was able to cum again.
Their bite had finally released, leaving a dark red mark around one of her old scars and a bit of one of her tattoos. Kione could tell that they were tempted to leave a similar mark on her neck, but with the new armor it would be far too visible. Instead they nipped at her ear to push her closer ot the edge.
âTaarala⌠Taarala, I know you want to cum⌠I want to taste you,â they growled as their thrusting fingers began to lose their gentle pace. âCum for me.â
As if Kioneâs body had been trained for it, all the warmth that had been growing at the base of her spine and stomach overflowed and released. It covered Taashâs hand and flowed out around her small clothes and down against the leather of her new pants. Her head was spinning as she found herself hanging desperately to the balcony ledge, though Taash would never let her fall. Her face was flushed, her hair stuck to her forehead with sweat, and her tongue followed their fingers out of her mouth.
She looked an absolute mess but Taash would have said she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
They slowly pulled their hand out of her pants and licked at their fingers, but patiently waited for their partner to recover. The hand that had been in her mouth rested on her stomach to hold her steady as Taash kept an eye out for any onlookers.
Finally, after a few minutes, Kione was able to stand on her own and assess the damage.
âI think this will be the most uncomfortable walk Iâve ever had.â
âWhy?â
âWet. Leather. Pants.â
Taash laughed as they helped redo the buckles of her belts and rearrange her jacket. They paused a moment, eyeing the bite mark they had left on her shoulder before covering it.
âIâll just carry you, then.â
Without a pause they pulled Kione up into their arms as if she was a princess. They smirked down at her as she floundered in their hold.
âThis is more embarrassing than what we just did!â She protested, though they both knew she wasnât trying too hard. Warrior versus warrior, one could have easily escaped the otherâs hold if they wanted to.
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My friends and I are starting another story soon (durge) so of course I have make some pre-pieces to get us HYPED (about to lose a chunk of our life to bg3 again) I think this is my best dragonborn yet (I will keep pushing myself for the dragonborn lovers)