The Hinterlands Masterpost Related Quest: In Hushed Whispers
The PC approaches the elf outside of the Gull and Lantern
Lysas: You’re from the Inquisition. I didn’t think you’d still be here. Were you really looking to ally with us?
Dialogue options:
General: Yes. Mages should be free. [1] - Sera disapproves - Cassandra slightly disapproves - Vivienne slightly disapproves
General: You sound doubtful. [2]
General: No. Mages should be contained. [3] + Sera slightly approves + Cassandra slightly approves + Vivienne approves
1 - General: Yes. Mages should be free. PC: I want this war to end without sending you back to the circle. Lysas: There has to be a way, right? We’re not what they think: all blood mages and abominations. We just want to be normal. Have families. Use our magic to… help grow crops or something. We never wanted war. [4]
2 - General: You sound doubtful. PC: Is that so hard to believe? Lysas: Everyone blames us. The templars left the Chantry, too. That’s worse, isn’t it? They took an oath. Yes everyone calls it the “mage rebellion.” We’re the ones they hate. [4]
3 - General: No. Mages should be contained. PC: This rebellion is doomed. I offered your leaders a way to end it peacefully. Lysas: There was no other way! Do you think any of us wanted this? On the run, everyone hating us… What choice did we have? Stay and be slaves? [4]
4 - Scene continues:
Vivienne: There are better ways than war to affect change.
Solas: Sometimes to achieve the world one desires, one must take regrettable measures.
Lysas: I… I hope you can do something. Tying ourselves to Tevinter…? That can’t be the right way to end this.
5 - Dialogue options:
Investigate: Tell me about yourself. [6]
Investigate: You don’t like Tevinter? [7]
Investigate: When did the magister come? [8]
General: Be careful. [9]
6 - Investigate: Tell me about yourself. PC: You seem young to be part of this. Lysas: I’m Lysas. I came into my magic when I was nine years old. Templars came into the alienage and took me to the Circle. They didn’t even let me say goodbye. It’s not right. I studied hard, I passed my Harrowing, I sing the chant. But I’ll be locked up the rest of my life. [Back to 5]
7 - Investigate: You don’t like Tevinter? PC: You don’t approve of the Grand Enchanter’s decision? Lysas: I was there when we voted to leave the Circle. She really seemed to care what we wanted. She was ready to rebel, but she wasn’t going to unless it was the will of all mages. It’s hard to believe she’d go behind our backs and sell us to the magisters. [Back to 5]
8 - Investigate: When did the magister come? PC: How long has the magister been here? Lysas: A day or two after… after the Conclave, he arrived. Come to save us from the wrath of the templars, he said. But this doesn’t feel like safety. [Back to 5]
9 - General: Be careful. PC: Take care of yourself. There’s something strange going on. Lysas: I never thought the Grand Enchanter would swear to a magister.
The people have spoken...
City Elf Appreciation Week will take place between the 5th of August and the 11th of August 2024!
Optional prompts soon to follow <3
Written for @cityelfweek day 2!
An excerpt from a correspondence between Lady Aalis of Montford and Professor Rolant, lecturer at the University of Orlais.
Indeed, it is reductive even to refer to the elves of Thedas’s city as a collective. Would one categorise Orlais and Ferelden as one? Some, perhaps, but only if one wished to sound Tevinter. Even the Dalish, disparate as they are, will convene in what is known as an arlathvhen every ten years. The elves of the Alienages are connected by a line of merchants and travelers, and the occasional blending of families through arranged marriages, but little else.
Thus, you will not hear the same stories told in Kirkwall’s Alienage as opposed to Val Royeaux’s.
(...)
I think know just what you mean, Professor.
Do you remember my visit to Edgehall in Kingsway? Dreadful place, I would steer clear were I you, but while I lay in afternoon repose I could not help but overhear my servants whispering outside my door. The Alienage there is outside the city proper, you see (I can see the vision in the idea, though I cannot attest to its success). The elves of Edgehall are quite particular about mushrooms. When they grow in a circle, they say the gods will whisk you away.
I overheard Cateline wish the gods would intercede on her behalf, and whisk her away, but they needn’t bother. I have done it on their behalf.
some little dragon age doodles and words from these prompts :3
left is kallian and alistair's handprints, middle is the intended wedding party favour for kall's wedding to nelaros (little pots of tea, entirely made by cyrion), and right is welsh and translates to "in this house kallian tabris was born, hero of ferelden and the alienage".
Lil retro pixel fanart of my fave partying party: Sera, Dorian and The Iron Bull
I wish we could have gotten some cutscenes with Hawke teaching Fenris how to read — there’s like that offer in act 2 after giving him the Book of Shartan and the thought makes my heart soft <3
Progress Under Cut
For day 3 of City Elf Appreciation Week (organized by @cityelfweek thank you so much for organizing this btw I am loving all of the entries) I am posting an old piece of writing I never posted on Tumblr. It's the day before her wedding, and Astala Tabris is enjoying an evening off with her friends and coworkers. Everything is going well for her: she's having fun, she has people she can rely on, she's got everything figured out job-wise... or does she? A slice-of-life story centered around the necessity and frustrations of holding a job, and the friends at your side as you walk through life. Enjoy!
“There he is!” Tehriel called and jumped up.
Astala threw her cards aside and followed suit. It had been a bad hand, nothing worth holding on to. The five of them sprinted over to Ilmanis, who had just stepped through the gates to the Denerim alienage. Blond mane flaring out behind him like a knight from a story book, Doher led the charge and stopped a mere heartbeat before colliding with their long-awaited friend.
“How did it go?”
“Did you get the job?” Astala threw herself over Doher to get a look at Ilmanis, who was short enough to disappear entirely behind any reasonably sized elf. “If you didn’t, they’re fools, because you’re the most competent person they could’ve hoped to hire.”
“Tell us, what does it feel like to walk around in a shem palace?” Tehriel asked. “Was it full of dogs?”
“The dogs stay in the kennels,” Astala said. “I want to know if the chamberlain treated you right. Or was he too good to interview you? Is it still that guy with the weird haircut who hired my father?”
Ilmanis mumbled something unintelligible and Doher aggressively shushed them.
“You’re asking the man too many questions at once.”
“That’s right,” Elnasran nodded. “Come, we saved you some food."
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SERA WEEK
October 13 - 19
Prompts (use one or both) Oct 13 - Denerim / Lady Emmald Oct 14 - Cookies / Fiberworks Oct 15 - Alienage / Dalish Oct 16 - Andraste / Magic Oct 17 - Inquisition / Winter Palace Oct 18 - Archery / Bees Oct 19 - Pranks / Halloween
Alt Prompts 1 - Journal 2 - Sera Was Never... 3 - The Breach
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