fuckyeahstolenthrone

“Katriel: Maric is a good person,” she said bitterly. “And when he
looks at me, he sees the same thing in me. He sees the good I
didn’t think was even there. The longer I’m with him, the more
it seems like it might almost be possible that I really am that
person.”
Loghain nodded knowingly. “Almost,” he agreed.”

"Why are we stopping?” Maric asked, turning back to Loghain. He shivered with cold, the..."

Sat, 21 Aug 2010 00:00:43 -0400

““Why are we stopping?” Maric asked, turning back to Loghain. He shivered with cold, the merciless rain pounding down. Loghain ignored him, and Maric followed his gaze to where Gareth was fighting in the distance. He was far away, but the fire has spread enough that he could still be spotted even through the deluge. Heavily wounded and covered with blood, he had dozens of enemy soldiers surrounding him. His swings were becoming increasingly desperate. Maric knew they should continue running and not waste any opportunity, but Loghain remained still, transfixed by his father’s battle.
Then, through their vision was obscured by smoke and the rushing soldiers, they made out a defiant shout that ended abruptly: Gareth’s final cry.”

"Run, Maric!” And run he did. His mother’s dying words whipped him into action. The image..."

Fri, 20 Aug 2010 23:59:50 -0400

““Run, Maric!”
And run he did.
His mother’s dying words whipped him into action. The image of her grisly murder still burning in his mind, Maric reeled and plunged into the trees at the edge of the clearing. Ignoring the clawing branches that scraped at his face and clung to his cloak, he blindly forced his way into the foliage.”

- Opening Chapter