#picked one

first one to put a 🐧 will be married to my muse for 4 days

“It seems that this is a thing that happens when these penguins are around.” Bedivere takes Jeanne’s hand and slips a golden ring on it. “I guess we are to be married for four days...I hope I will be alright for you dear Holy Maiden.”

“Look, where’d you even learn Diamondback?” Anders asked. It had been fun enough, the game at Donnic’s the other night -- even though the winner had been Hawke’s dog, of all things; the foul creature wagged its tail for good hands and bad -- with Varric as a sort of jovial buffer between Anders’ diatribes and Fenris’s... moodiness. “Your grasp of the rules is a little erratic.”