Watching Hawke assess the situation, Fenris could only approve. The human's analysis was quick, decisive, and accurate. It became quickly apparent why Hawke was the one the group followed. That he was willing to attack at night was promising, too - Fenris harboured no intention to let Danarius...
Accepting the proffered hand with a sure grip, Fenris ignored the agony accompanying the contact, too familiar with the sensation akin to his flesh being carved anew. Instead, he allowed it to stoke to the fury building somewhere in his chest. The blademaster was not the only one who had caught...
"You guess correctly. But save your wrath - Anso hired you on my behalf. Given the circumstances, I'll assume you can understand my need for secrecy." Fenris did not apologise for the deception. If they wanted to make him pay for it, let them come.
The tension between the group seemed to...
The night was bitter around him, the smell of sea-salt and something rotten commingling with the fetid air of an unusually cold evening. Fenris breathed in deeply - every free breath, cloying or not, was worth fighting for.
It had come down to fighting for freedom tonight.
Anso had chosen...
For half an hour or so, Dorian and Josephine traded witty repartee, each learning what they could about the other. Dorian's read on her was one of educated warmth. She was also very good at her job; Despite Dorian's flippant protestations that he needed nothing, by the end of their conversation...