faderift | [Open] Blade to shackle-bearer, valiant of spirit

WHO: Character(s: James Norrington, Alayre Sauveterre, Pel Ashara, NPC soldiers and templars and YOU.
WHAT: First Templar Training Session for Inquisition Soldiers
WHEN: 14th of Wintersbreath
WHERE: Skyhold Training Ring
NOTES: Warnings for Violence, Racism against Elves, Templars being badass.

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Norrington had told all of the other Templars that he would begin training the soldiers in direct Templar training on how to handle abominations, and he was as good as his word. He put up a list for sign-up for the soldiers, and it was filled within minutes. His own Templars came to help train the fifty-plus soldiers, and James took on lecturing duties. Explaining the differences between demons and abominations, and beyond that, spirits as best as he understood them. Informed them that no, not all mages were simply 'abominations waiting to happen'. It was a conscious choice of the mage within the Fade to make that deal with a demon, and typically? It was because the mage had lost control of their abilities through either fear or ... coercion.

Then he had each soldier run through practice drills on the best way to defend against demons, using his Templars (and any who volunteered) to walk them through step by step. Then, to demonstrate how it all worked together -- James called Templars into the ring, and took them on, sword and shield. The effect was just what he was hoping for, the men were completely rapt with attention. Which was good - he wanted for them to soak it in.

And if any of the passer-bys wanted to stay and watch? Learn something or just know how much training went into actually hunting and killing demons? Well. Visual demonstrations were always ... effective.

And afterwards ...

Afterwards, James would be hanging milling on the side of the ring - talking to the soldiers or his fellow Templars. If you wanted to speak to him, challenge him to some sort of sparring match, or just taunt from the sidelines? Now was the time.

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Not a lot of Templars would, but he had been carefully taught, and beyond that he had a great deal of experience in the field where he could actually see the difference between apostates and blood mages, between the Dalish clans and the rogues who used their magic to rob and murder people.

"That is the official term, yes. And ... they are currently all apostates." His mouth twitched. "What is not commonly known is that now, all the Templars are also rogues. So, there is that." He paused, then stated honestly, "An apostate is a mage who does not use their powers for the betterment of all, but for their own selfish ends."

"Oh, because your Chant says it should be so," Ellana replies, her voice a little disappointed. "Adelaide-- do you know her? She said that magic should be used for important things that you can't do with your own two hands. But I use magic to carry heavy things. If I am carrying it for others, that makes it all right, but if I am carrying it for myself, I am selfish?" She shakes her head. "I think magic is useful, but I use it when I feel it's necessary. And that should be good enough for others."

...That was a very literal interpretation of what he had said. Were all the Dalish this literal? He was starting to think so. He frowned for a moment, before he put up a finger, "Let me clarify. Are you carrying heavy things like say - money you stole? A body you need to hide because you stole from them? Those are selfish acts with magic. Using magic to help you with lightening your load is like me using a cart. No one is going to say I cannot use the cart, nor should they say you can't use that magic. However if I am using that cart to run people over and steal their things, then I really shouldn't have the cart."

He paused again, "...Perhaps this is better left a matter of perspective, and let me say I do not think you are selfish?"

Ellana's nose wrinkles. No, she would not steal money or attempt to hide a dead body. But she takes it that he isn't asking seriously. That's a relief.

"And clearly not an apostate either," she adds. "Very well. I suppose it's better than what some others think of me."

Well honestly no. She seemed like a good person, and he didn't think she seemed the type to kill someone and carry their body around with magic. Honestly, that was a little creepy.

"No, you are not an apostate. But I've never thought of Dalish mages as apostates. You serve your gods and goddesses - they are not my Maker or my Andraste but at least you believe." He shook his head, faint frustration in his tone, "... My apologies. Faith is a driving force, one I believe we could all stand to be pushed by, once and awhile. No matter what anyone believes."

Ellana smiles faintly and lowers her voice a little, in the interest of not being overheard. "Another tip for you: wait until the Dalish elf you're talking to volunteers the information that they are devout before assuming they must be. We are a proud people, and don't like any assumptions to be made about us. Even though we make assumptions about other elves in turn."

James's eyebrows rose in surprise - he had thought most Dalish were dedicated to their Creators. He had not thought they could be as faithless as some in the Chantry. He tilted his head at her, with interest, before lowering his own voice. "My apologies -- but may I ask - does that mean you are not devout?"

"No, I wasn't referring to myself," she assures him. "I believe in the Creators, and I show them respect, even though they are now beyond our reach. And I hold Mythal the highest, as she values the same things I do."

He smiles at that, because as he told Pel, it is faith he appreciates - not where the faith lies. However, he lets his expression become serious once more. "I will work on not assuming things about your people. Thank you, for showing me the errors of my ways."

"I think everyone deserves a fair chance. Groups can easily ruin things for everyone, but individuals don't. As long as you don't do something to make me disappointed, then I think we can get along fine." He's willing to learn, and that's the most important thing. Some people are too stubborn and set in their ways. They're too concerned with being right, even when everything else suggests they're wrong.

"I can try not to disappoint you - I shall make no promises though." As he had learned in the days following the fall of Ostwick -- people could disappoint you quite easily. All he could do was try to be the man he wanted to be -- and that was someone who followed Andraste and the Maker's example.

"That's a wise thing to say." Ellana can't fault him for his response, because he surely can't know in advance what might disappoint her.

"It's good enough for me that you'll try."

"Experience has given me some perspective." He sighed, looking off in the distance. "Wisdom is something that I can only strive for. And for her, I will try."

"Good. That is what's important." She finally moves to stand, brushing off the back of her pants. "I should be going. You probably wish to clean up after your training."

He bowed, formally, to her and said with all sincerity. "I thank you for your honesty, and your frankness. I wish you a very good day, Lady Ellana."

[Open] Blade to shackle-bearer, valiant of spirit

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