Hi ! What if the Inquisitor was blind ? Bioware own's everything, I'm just having a little fun ! Please review it helps a lot. Enjoy the story !
She knows only pain. She screamed as their weapons came down upon her. They raised all manner of things against her : stones, cutlery, their own fists. As one they come down, and a pitiful scream reverberates through the forest. They called her unpleasant things, none of which she understood why, except of apostate. They entangled her wrists and her ankles.
She is captive. That, she understands perfectly. It has been beaten into her often enough since she was captured. She does gain full awareness until she feels the sunlight upon her face. The events which led to her current state were not clear. She remembers being beaten up. Pain exploded around her eyes. She felt a crunch and knew her nose bad broken. Crumpling to the ground, she tried to roll away. Her father always told her that in those situations, if she could not defend herself, she could only roll away and try to run as fast as she can, hoping not to run face first in a tree. But her assailant did not give her that chance. A thud sounded a split-second before she registered the pain of a boot to her guts. Another explosion of pain to her shoulders, then to her left knee, then to her guts once more. She was made of pain. All she knew was pain. She is scared, she didn't know what to do. Father could not have provided guidance for such violence. She curled up, trying to shy away from the assault, to protect parts of her body that seemed more or less intact. But ended up exposing another vulnerable bit. Then she was being wrenched flat on her back, and a weight settled on her hips, pinning her to the ground . Her hands were griped and trust under her assailant's knees removing any obstacle to her face. A fist crashed into her cheek, then another onto her other cheek. She could feel the iron taste of her blood. Another hit. An odd detachment from the pain settled over her, the weight vanished, the sound of fist colliding with flesh in the back ground, and then the blackness took her. She remembers now. But who attacked her ? She can fell the rope burning her skin around her wrists. "Yeah, definitely captive" she thought. She could hear the cadence of horses steps. So she was in movement. They were taking her somewhere. But where ? She sighed, annoyed by the fact of not knowing what was happening to her. Then, she felt her body flying and with a loud thud and sharp pain she hit the floor. Her body suddenly awakes, she hurts all over. She grunts, and can't help but murmur "Can't they at least drive more carefully ?". Someone laughed at that. Her whole body stiffen as she waits for what's to come. "You're awake.. I thought you'd never wake up. No offense but you look pretty bad. And you speak ! That's nice, I was more than a little bored. It's so dramatic. You. Here. You were just in the wrong place at the wrong moment. Unfortunately for you, you're still going with us." Well, he seems chatty... She tried to register the information, but it made little sense to her. At least her interlocutor seemed to want to talk and not arm her further. So, she tried her luck. "And where are we going?" she asks hopefully, unsure and more than a little afraid of the answer. "To the Conclave" the man replied. "Those stupid templars thinks that if those stupid mages, no offense, tries anything at the conclave they will have to make pressure with some of their mages. That's when you and the others will play your part in what's to come." A pressure point... It doesn't sound so good. And they know I'm a mage. Apparently, that's why I'm here. So the templars kidnapped mages, to use us as a pressure point at the Conclave. Great! Just great! Like I needed this right now. Of course, Evelyn had heard about the Conclave. Divine Justinia asked both factions to reunite at the same place to somehow make peace «It will probably not going to happen anytime soon though... It's more likely that with so many templars and mages something big could happen, like a war or something. Well the templars seems ready for something like that, with pressure point and all... Can I blame them though? The mages have probably done the same by now. Yes, I'm a mage. Does that mean that I have to agree with the mage rebellion ? I don't think so. Well, I don't agree with the Chantry neither. Surely taking children away from their home and parents to be locked up and watched over by templars for the rest of their life is not something I can agree with. Thanks the maker Father saved me from it. So, when I heard about the Conclave thing, I thought I'll just wait to see how things go, without me taking any part in it. Well, that's not going to happened now, isn't it? I'm "going to play my part in what's to come, me and the others"... Wait. "Others ? There are other mages with us ? " She asked. He laughed. "Well as you can see there's no one here. " See ? He didn't get that I am blind ? She doesn't feel her ribbon around her head anymore. I must have lost it when I was attacked. My eyes are not hided. Confused, Evelyn blinked. And they are open... Fantastic ! I hate those fuckers. So useless, numb. Anyway... I need to get out of here before they do anything to me...