Literature
Inquisition: Song and Fire
She stood reading the note sent by Varric, wondering if she should tell her sister before she left. But there would probably be an argument about it. An insistence to go with her. And that just wasn't possible this time. Fenris caught her looking over, and met her eyes. “I have to go.” “I know,” he softly replied. “I'll keep her safe.” “I know you will.” She was out the door a moment later, leaving the letter on the table. It read: Dear Birdie, Look, I know this is probably a bad time, but this Inquisition could really use your help. And probably your sister as well. That Corypheus guy is back. Fire-Eyes told you about him, right? Well, he wants to rule the world, or destroy it, or both, and I can't let that happen. I've marked the included map to show where we are right now. Please hurry. I'm out of my depth here. We need the Champion of Kirkwall. Varric. * * * The storyteller stood watching the crowd trek across the bridge and into Skyhold, keen eyes trying to pick