"Perhaps one day more shall come across sylvans." Not the Grand Oak, not that irritating creature, never again. Was it not galling enough to have to suffer the poor rhymes once, did they have to go to it again to save the life of a member of the Inquisition and Leliana at that? But as much as Morrigan loves the wilds she can't say she loves sylvans because she's not a fool, she's been attacked by them more than once and it hurts, oh does it hurt to have a possessed tree decided to roar and catch you up in a cage of bark as it crushes you before someone hacks at it and you set it on fire.
Honestly, that there aren't any in Sundermount thus far has been one of the more surprising parts of her exploratory trips there. Even if not exclusively elven, it's a place of old death and battle, a wild place. If there was a place where sylvans might start to just stroll out? It would be there.
"I believe that the Inquisition thinks it might achieve something of substance. In a place with few friends. In easier reach of enemies. Being a creature with too many heads that snap at one another and too many legs tripping over themselves, unfit to be seen in public," that's very uncharitable but out here on the Wounded Coast as the rest of the party fades into the distance the higher they climb who's going to hear her say the words but Jamie? "What pipes would cause such a panic? How would pipes cause a panic?" Please explain young man, it's a little better than remembering what a monumentally bad idea being in Kirkwall is for literally the whole Inquisition in her mind.
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Honestly, that there aren't any in Sundermount thus far has been one of the more surprising parts of her exploratory trips there. Even if not exclusively elven, it's a place of old death and battle, a wild place. If there was a place where sylvans might start to just stroll out? It would be there.
"I believe that the Inquisition thinks it might achieve something of substance. In a place with few friends. In easier reach of enemies. Being a creature with too many heads that snap at one another and too many legs tripping over themselves, unfit to be seen in public," that's very uncharitable but out here on the Wounded Coast as the rest of the party fades into the distance the higher they climb who's going to hear her say the words but Jamie? "What pipes would cause such a panic? How would pipes cause a panic?" Please explain young man, it's a little better than remembering what a monumentally bad idea being in Kirkwall is for literally the whole Inquisition in her mind.