@tarnioang liked for a starter
ย ย ย itโs not often heโs sent out into the field without any of his templar brothers-in-arms
ย ย ย beside him, but he trusts cullenโs judgement almost as much as he trusts the
ย ย ย inquisitorโs. he is no spy, but he is supposed to be meeting one of lelianaโsย contacts,
ย ย ย and what could that mean butย spying? his first thought, upon seeing the man
ย ย ย described to him at length, is that he isnโtย a man but a bear. he has to be. no one
ย ย ย should be that big. but after the initial shock has worn off, recognition starts to set in.
ย ย ย nothing intimate enough to put a name to the face, or even a face to the massive form,
ย ย ย but he recognises the way he carries himself. recognises the silhouette he casts, and
ย ย ย ย michael is transported back to denerim, back to his childhood, and the chaos all those
ย ย ย years ago. all thoughts of why he was sent here are forgotten, eyes widening and his
ย ย ย accent turning decidedly more orlesian as his excitement pitches. โ i knowย you. you
ย ย ย were there, in denermin, when the darkspawn came. โ