A crowd of locals is gathered around a very young Tevinter soldier and Edgard is speaking rapid Orlesian to the group. Edgard runs a distressed hand through his hair.
“He’s surrendered.” He gestures to the soldier. “They don’t care. They want to kill him.”
He shakes his head, breathing shakily.
“Don’t know what to do.”
2. Boo-Boo
Edgard is covered in bandages and lying on a bed in a medical tent. His limbs sprawl off the bed, but no one seems to notice or care, least of all Edgard. When he speaks, it is a quiet whisper, probably the quietest Edgard has ever been.
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A crowd of locals is gathered around a very young Tevinter soldier and Edgard is speaking rapid Orlesian to the group. Edgard runs a distressed hand through his hair.
“He’s surrendered.” He gestures to the soldier. “They don’t care. They want to kill him.”
He shakes his head, breathing shakily.
“Don’t know what to do.”
2. Boo-Boo
Edgard is covered in bandages and lying on a bed in a medical tent. His limbs sprawl off the bed, but no one seems to notice or care, least of all Edgard. When he speaks, it is a quiet whisper, probably the quietest Edgard has ever been.
“you’re saying what got me was a horse?”