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Aella (ง'̀-'́)ง Tabris ([personal profile] fangoffenharel) wrote in [community profile] farsickness 2020-12-21 04:37 am (UTC)

“It’s the one common thread with everyone I’ve spoken to about how they ended up here. It has to be it. Or it has to play a part, somehow.” There’s a lot she doesn’t know, yet, but it feels like it would be too fucking coincidental for that little tidbit to NOT be involved.

"Oh, VERY busy. Been on the move for longer than I can remember." And she has farther to go. "Important enough that people try to kill me." She's amused by it now; she adores Zevran with all her heart, and couldn't have made it through her journey without him. She huffs a wry laugh, and takes a very large drink from her mug. “That is a very complicated story.” And there’s a lot she doesn’t want to talk about with a strange human. Not yet. She doesn’t know him. Doesn’t trust him. “But the short version is that I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Or the right place at the right time, now, I guess.”

It sure as hell hadn’t seemed that way at the time, but given that she’s the last of four people – three now, she amends, the familiar ache when she thinks about Alistair walking away from everything, from her, making it hard to breathe for a moment – that can fight the Archdemon and keep the world from going to shit... well, she owes Duncan a lot. And so does Thedas.

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