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2016-10-29 03:34 am (UTC)
It seems like it's been threatening to rain all morning. Kirkwall's final gift. The sooner Cullen can take it and run (and then set said gift on fire), the happier he'll be.
By a wall near their quay, Cullen sits on his trunk. Ci sits at his feet, watching passersby with what seems like regal disaffection. Cullen hasn't yet tried her on maps of Thedas -- that's going a little far, even for a mabari -- but she knows what
means, and she knows what it means when people say
with that particular tone.
It's a rather ineffective insult, to Cullen's mind. But he was hoping he'd never actually have to use any of the Orlesian he learned in training.
(He was hoping more of his templars from Kirkwall would agree to join the Inquisition.)
The book with the Sword of Mercy on the cover is in his hands; it's unique enough that it's imprudent to let it out of his sight. But Cullen wants to be gone so badly that he might just open up the thing and start playing
at full volume to make everyone scatter.
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