['That's what we all say', we wanted to throw back to the man. 'I'm free, yet the battles never end.' He'd ran by Hawke's side, he'd fought with him, for him even long after Kirkwall.
Then he had been alone, watching a hole in the sky far in the distance and knowing the damn mage was there, risking his life again. Without him.
'I'll only be gone a few weeks, Varric needs me. No, stay here. There's a lot of red lyrium there, and I don't want you infected.'
'Write to me, Fenris. I'll be back soon.'
Fights never ended. He would have to accept that.
Slowly, slowly, his stance became a little less agitated, less defensive.]
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Then he had been alone, watching a hole in the sky far in the distance and knowing the damn mage was there, risking his life again. Without him.
'I'll only be gone a few weeks, Varric needs me. No, stay here. There's a lot of red lyrium there, and I don't want you infected.'
'Write to me, Fenris. I'll be back soon.'
Fights never ended. He would have to accept that.
Slowly, slowly, his stance became a little less agitated, less defensive.]