#datober2020

•DAY 24• •MARK OF THE ASSASSIN•

•DAY 28• •AGING•

“As good as her word, Morrigan disappeared once the archdemon was slain. Someone of Morrigan's description was seen traveling alone months later, heading west through the Frostback Mountains... and she may even have been with child.”

•DAY 5•

•DA2 LOVE INTEREST•

The previous day he had mentioned he'd ran out of wine. Earlier this morning he'd gone down to the cellar to sort out and count the empty bottles, most unlabelled and old bottles, two shelves of Agreggio, some Sun Blonde Vint-1, and a... Plains Piquette? Interesting. Four bottles, three opened and half-empty. The last one, intact. It's nothing fancy- thin, weak and thirst-quenching. A good starter wine, if you're not a fan. Of wine. Or alcohol. The light sweet scent asked for... cheese. White cheese would compliment this well. Some smoked pork,too. Maybe... He would like some pork and cheese. Hawke said she'd like to try "one of those cheese board things you keep going on about". Fenris finished setting up the empty bottles on their corner for him to throw out later, grabbed the Piquette and set off to Hawke's mansion. He'd figure out what to say when he knocked on the door

•DAY 4•

•ORIGINS LOVE INTEREST•

" Alistair: She's our leader. I look to her for guidance. Wynne: Oh, I see. So what guidance did you find in those swaying hips hmm? Alistair: No no, I wasn't looking at...you know her...hind-quarters Wynne: Certainly. Alistair: I gazed...glanced, in that direction, maybe, but I wasn't staring...or really seeing anything even. Wynne: Of course. Alistair: I hate you. You're a bad person. "

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•DAY 13• •QUNARI•

--Is there anything you like about Ferelden? --There is... Interesting food here. You have a thing... It doesn't have a word in the qunari tongue. Little baked things, like bread, but sweet and crumbly. --...Cookies?

•DAY 3•

•THE INQUISITOR•

Out of your element, Florianne. Welcome to the Inquisition. My Party. Like most nobility, she's never walked in the shoes of those she endangered. Lady Florianne, I give you a chance. Common work. Farm work. Do some good.

•DAY 15• •RARE PAIR•

Carver: So, Merrill. Do you have any plans I could interrupt? Merrill: Oh, probably trying to stop creepy things from eating your sister. That happens a lot, come to think of it. Carver: I was thinking more along the lines of the Hanged Man? Although I suppose the same warning could apply there. What I mean is, or meant to say is... wow, how do you still muddle me?