“Having a familiar face here is... very fortunate indeed.” Aella still misses Morrigan more than anything, even if she hadn’t been HER Morrigan. Morrigan is Morrigan, no matter what version of Thedas she’s from. “It’s nice to meet you Ned. I’m Aella. Tabris.” She gives a smsall lift of her own mug before taking a drink.
“Very few, much to my frustration.” And it annoys the hell out of her. She won’t stop searching, though. There’s the incident from a month ago, too. “From what I can tell, though, in speaking to some of the others who have come here, we brought ourselves here. A wish, a want to be somewhere, ANYWHERE else than where we were. Even just a moment of it. What it was that decided to answer that want and drag us here, I’ve no fucking clue yet.”
Where does she start? She’s pretty sure ‘so I joined an organization whose initiation involves drinking some blood out of a special goblet in a ritual that binds us to the very things we’re supposed to fight’ might be a bit much for a first meeting. Then again, a lot of what she’s been up to would probably count as a bit much. “There’s a LOT to choose from,” she retorts with a laugh. “I chose who was to be crowned king of Orzammar. After exposing a real-estate scam, dealing with a gang, and travelling to find a dwarven Paragon to back the Prince as King.”
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“Very few, much to my frustration.” And it annoys the hell out of her. She won’t stop searching, though. There’s the incident from a month ago, too. “From what I can tell, though, in speaking to some of the others who have come here, we brought ourselves here. A wish, a want to be somewhere, ANYWHERE else than where we were. Even just a moment of it. What it was that decided to answer that want and drag us here, I’ve no fucking clue yet.”
Where does she start? She’s pretty sure ‘so I joined an organization whose initiation involves drinking some blood out of a special goblet in a ritual that binds us to the very things we’re supposed to fight’ might be a bit much for a first meeting. Then again, a lot of what she’s been up to would probably count as a bit much. “There’s a LOT to choose from,” she retorts with a laugh. “I chose who was to be crowned king of Orzammar. After exposing a real-estate scam, dealing with a gang, and travelling to find a dwarven Paragon to back the Prince as King.”