❛  warren hawke.  ❜

     in all the time they’ve been together,  jason’s never used his full name.  it was always ren or hawke.  even when he was angry,  it became warren.  but now he’s absolutely furious at the other man.  jason was part of the supporting forces for the inquisition,  helping them take down the demonic forces that the grey wardens were using.  but then he saw teren and his company fall,  taking ren down with him and jason’s screaming.  the night went slowly,  the pulsing green of the fade rift and the grotesque demon that lay behind it.  when teren and the others stumbled through the rift jason was at the front,  screaming about ren when teren’s eyes just stared up at him,  the young elf mumbling about sacrifices and his dury.  his heart was breaking when the rift glowed bright white and hawke stumbles out,  covered in demon ichor and eyes wild.  jason’s at his side in a flash,  throwing his arms around kirkwall’s champion as he sobs,  before the palm of his hand meets ren’s cheek in an angry slap.