do u ever try to comfort someone and just feel like purple hawke
do u ever try to comfort someone and just feel like purple hawke
imagine a healer hawke, sitting at malcolm’s bedside, clutching his hands between theirs, whispering “it’s going to be okay i can fix it”
imagine a healer hawke, crouching beside bethany’s body, hands glowing blue and tears biting at their eyes, shouting “why can’t i fix this?”
imagine a healer hawke, sitting with their back to leandra’s bedroom door when gamlen found them, shaking their head with a trembling bottom lip and saying “i couldn’t fix it”
Anders: I apologize, Justice. I didn’t mean to suggest you would become a demon.
Justice: I should certainly hope not.
Anders: I just wondered what relation there is between spirits and demons. Demons are a worry to any mage.
Justice: I do not know what makes demons as they are. Such evil angers me, but I do not understand it.
Anders: Well, I hope you never come to understand.
Justice: I as well, mage. More than you could possibly know.
before playing a bioware game: im gonna make so many different characters and romance a different person and make different choices each time i play
after playing a bioware game: ive found it. i have found the only main character and only LI and only choices i will ever make. the cycle shall repeat.
its me
They’re just men. Flesh and bone. Flesh can be torn. Bones can be broken. Alone, they will pick you off one by one; together, we are unstoppable! On me!
I am still fully convinced that the reason as to why the enemies just appear in hordes(falling from the roofs pfft) in DA2 has to do with Varric changing how many enemies they were to Cassandra.
“They were 10, no 25, no wait 500 thugs all attacking us at once”