so lore-wise it looks like anders and wynne just got even more impressive
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
The dried, withered leaves that collect on the campus’ lawn crumple underneath her boots. Marian always did love the autumn — Halloween and pumpkin spice everything, cool air with a bite of winter and overly large sweaters. What wasn’t to love? A chill gust of wind shakes more dead leaves from the trees as she walks, showering her with rusty-colored cast-off. A leaf catches in her hair as she walks.
((Part 2 of this fic. ))
Anders stared at the door to Varric’s classroom and took a deep breath, apprehension flooding him. Hitching his bag higher on his shoulder, he licked his lips nervously and stepped forward. This would be the first time he had seen Garrett in weeks. Though they still lived together, Andy’s busy schedule made it fairly easy for the brunet to avoid him, even during spring break.
They had planned to go out of town, spend some time together away from all the distractions of regular life. Anders had been dreading it at first, thinking only of the wasted time he could have been getting a headstart on class projects. But ever since Garrett had walked out on him (it wasn’t entirely accurate to call it a fight, really), Andy had been hopeful that the time off would give them a chance to talk things out, mend the relationship.
But the week had passed with no sign of Garrett, despite the med student’s best efforts to find him, and now class was back in session. Anders had high hopes for Creative Writing, though. Varric’s class was the only one he and Garrett shared, and it was the only class Garrett never skipped.
why do darkspawn have money?
is there a darkspawn market somewhere?
did i just kill them for their lunch money????????
The Archdemon kissing each and every Darkspawn forehead as they leave, giving them lunch money and making sure their sword is sharp enough before wiping its claws on its floral apron and returning to itss hiding spot
when enemies without pockets drop money or other loot