My friend pointed out that she's a lot like Tali, and I saw where he was coming from, but as the game went on she really distinguished herself. Why can't I ever have that dream? I really, REALLY wound up liking Merrill a lot more than I thought I would. Merill *giggles* The Champion of Kirkwall going to battle naked. Does all this feel like a dream to you too? Hawke: In a moment I'll look down and see I have no pants on. Happy? Isabela: Whoa! Thats a little personal! Merrill: I feel like I'm forgetting something, or there's more to do or. Isabela: Did he curl your toes? Pudding your peach? Dampen your Divine? Kaddis your Kate? Praise your Maker? Explore your Deep Roads? Gray your Warden? How about 'satisfy a demand of your Qun.' Aveline: Yes, all right? He is an incredibly proficient lover. But I have to say, and maybe I misheard it and I'm probably getting it wrong, but between Isabella and Aveline: Isabela: So, how good is Donnic? Is he cocksure? Aveline: (Sighs) Just. Honestly, I'm kind of at a loss, I think the party banter was just incredible in this game. Isabela: You could make so much coin with that.Įverything in this thread so far. 108.75.6.129 ( talk) 22:03, Octo(UTC) People hate Merrill because of her hubris. sorry? Isabela: You know, when you stick your hand into people. The game itself literally goes out of its way to say, blood magic is really, really bad and leads to violence one way or another in 99 of cases. Isabela: So what's with that magical fisting thing you do? Fenris: I'm. Varric: Oh, so that's you smiling? Glad you clarified that. Fenris: I'm perfectly content at the moment. Varric: Is brooding a sport in Tevinter? Do they hold competitions? Hand out trophies for the best scowls? Fenris: I'm not 'brooding.' Varric: Moping, then. I thought maybe you'd shaved it off in a fit of broody pique.

Varric : So where's your beard, Elf? Fenris : Elves don't grow beards. Varric: And you thought I was joking about the pin. Varric: Friend, if your brooding were any more impressive, women would swoon as you passed. Varric: Oh-ho! The broody elf tells a joke! Fenris: I don't brood. Fenris: I thought maybe it fell onto your chest. Where's yours? Varric: I misplaced it, along with my sense of dwarven pride and my gold-plated noble caste pin. Fenris: I thought all dwarves had beards.

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