#future!alistair

Alistair held up his hand and moved closer to the woman. “Ma’am its going to be okay, we have caught the robber.” He said in a calm voice as he knelt in front of her. “did he harm you?” he asked, his face held concern for her.

This was it, He was going to call her and ask her out. he had enough of his partners poking fun at him about how he always drives across town to her bakery. sure he liked her but he wasn’t sure how she felt about him. he waited for her to answer, pacing around the living room of his small home.

Alistair looked around, confused. he touched his clothing and checked himself over. He took a nasty spill fighting  that demon, but he never thought of his. a car honked at him and he yelled, jumping and slamming his sword on the hood. “Andraste, a beast made of steel...” he mumbled, horrified.

Alistair pulled up into Greendale and got out, looking around the small town. He pulled his jacket closer and sighed. “Toto we are not in Kansas anymore.” he mumbled to himself as he grabbed his bags from the back of the bus, walking down the road. lost and looking for an Inn or hotel.