I think the companion conversations with Hawke following Leandra’s death reflect some of the game’s best writing. I love every single one of them, but Fenris’s is my favorite.
I’ve seen some people comment that they were disappointed in this exchange—that they wished Fenris had been more eloquent or comforting. Personally, I appreciated the recognition that there are different ways people grieve, and different ways people console. I hail from the Fenris school of not “filling these moments with empty talk”, and would much rather have someone to just sit with. So, I tend to find Fenris’s awkward little exchange the most comforting of all.
As far as this particular Garrett was concerned, it meant everything that Fenris stopped by and sat with him—in his bedroom, on that bed—in spite of the painful, semi-recent memories it must have brought up, and in spite of how awkward things were between them at that stage in their relationship. ♥
who let this guy run a school
i will step on every crunchy leaf and nobody can stop me
The old see no evil, speak no evil, hear no evil deal
And then there’s Nora
Anders, the gynaecologist of Kirkwall
i don’t understand why people don’t instantly respond to “what would your dream superpower be” with the ability to manipulate probability.
think about it. what’s the chance someone will drop 1mil in front of me? 0%? let’s make that 100%. what’s the probability i’ll wake up tomorrow and be X gender? 100%. what’s the probability my bathtub is filled with mac and cheese? 100%.
as a casino employee I can confirm this would be terrifying as fuck
Fenris piece that I started a few weeks back. Finally had enough time tonight to finish it!
I am interested in working on other characters due to how this one turned out.
Love the brooding elf!
*gets 5 notes on a post* this is it this is the big one
what the hell r u doing unfollowing me while im asleep that is disrespectful
i thought porn4ladies was a meme blog
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