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   “--------------- Have you never considered to escape? That dreadful tower, I mean.” Being captured young without knowing abilities and without none to aid was understandable enough; staying willingly, however, was most unacceptable a thing in Morrigan’s eyes. She’d choose death over confinement of any sort, but to be locked away in a tower due to other people’s ignorance and fear was most outrageous. “ ‘Tis astounding that one would endure such fate without one attempt at freedom in the least.” 

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“Hero of Ferelden, huh? You’ve carved out quite a name for yourself.” Hawke motions for Eira to come inside the Amell estate. “What brings you to Kirkwall? Or did you grow  up here? Honestly, I know we’re relatives, but I don’t know much about you. Leandra didn’t talk about the Amell side of the family much.” 

“Can’t help but hope that day comes sooner rather than later.”

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     She pushes several photos across the oaken table, fingers dragging along against the wood grain before retreating back to rest atop her other hand. ❝Know what these symbols mean?❞

   Obsidian cranium moves to gesture to the crimson circles and sigils laid on the floor, jagged lettering from an unknown spell resided within the lines. Pallid fingers make to curl within her palm and out, already she’s expecting the dead to rise. She’s only hoping that witchabulous here has tangoed with the like before.

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