A/N – Welcome, Ladies and Gentlemen to the Aymir Amell Diaries, which can be considered the sequel to the Aymir Hawke diaries.
In chapter 36 of the Hawke Diaries, Aymir asked if she could be a Warden. Thus my Champion of Kirkwall, the liberator of Mages, the Templarbane is crossing over to Warden territory. The "character transfer" was not without certain complications however as Aymir has arrived to Ferelden with all her memories.
A few important details to the newcomers: Voice is ME, Siela, the "higher power" behind Aymir, who's generally helping her. At least I try to make sure she does not die way to often. Squishy is Fenris, Aymir decided to call him like that, don't ask why
Disclaimer: I'm just another kid on the playgound, I do not own anything. Not even Aymir, but don't tell her that.
Beta: Kira Tamarion - Thank you, thank you, thank you!
If you are interested how Aymir looks like as Hawke and Aymir, you can check out here:
http: / /www. Dragonagenexus .com / imageshare / ?id=17362 ( remove spaces)
Chapter 1 – Where am I
(from the diary of Aymir Amell)
Someone just started to shake me, to get up...
...no, Mum, today I don't have school...
More shaking.
...Squishy, please, just 5 more minutes, I don't care if Templars are here, you can start hitting them, but please tell them to do it quietly, I want to sleep.
More shaking, accompanied by a firm voice saying: "Aymir, it's time"
Time? Time for what? Breakfast is ready? Can't they bring it here? I'm the Champion of Kirkwall, for the Maker's sake. Well, the ex-champion, liberator of Mages, Templarbane, just to mention a few of the titles I was given lately. But most importantly I'm sleepy.
Oh, all right, all right, getting up.
Hey, wait a minute, who let Templars in my mansion? This is not my bed! I was up on my feet rather quickly. Large room, with full of bunk beds, many many sleeping people, in ROBES!
Sh*t! This is not Kirkwall! Where the hell am I? The Templar was a little shocked, but he kindly informed me that I'm at the Circle of Ferelden and it's time to go through the Harrowing. I told him, that this must be some misunderstanding, because I'm not a mage, I can not go through the Harrowing! No way! He said that this, by far, was the best new excuse. Thanks, nonetheless my robe and my ugly staff tells me otherwise.
Voice... what have you done...?