[ Well, that fills in a lot of the gaps. The last he'd heard, the Divine had been killed by some kind of bomb. Like Kirkwall, he remembers hearing. Not that anyone in the caravan seemed to agree on that one, either.
An ancient Magister. The Golden City. The need to oppose that — that he can take on faith.
There's a long silence, while he just. Sits back. To digest all this.]
This is why the Wardens are involved? Travelers spoke of an Archdemon: I thought, an old story. But they insisted.
[ Then it was just another reason to run. The Korcari has deep memories of the Fifth Blight. ]
there's a bar here my friend affectionately calls the "the golden shitty", just, fyi to the world
An ancient Magister. The Golden City. The need to oppose that — that he can take on faith.
There's a long silence, while he just. Sits back. To digest all this.]
This is why the Wardens are involved? Travelers spoke of an Archdemon: I thought, an old story. But they insisted.
[ Then it was just another reason to run. The Korcari has deep memories of the Fifth Blight. ]