A/N : Just a quick poem, just cause I can
Disclaimer : I don't own nada
Of Dragons and Mages
Let me tell you a story of Dragon Age Lore
Of something that caught me off guard, like nothing before.
I was surprised that a game would be as so bold
As to let you, the fan, have your Origins told.
Out of all the stories that could have been,
The one that intrigued me the most, was that of the Mage Origin.
I felt for all these robe figures full of power,
Knowing that they would probably never leave Kinloch Tower.
The thing that seems to pull at my heart strings the most,
Is to learn that my character can eventually become a demons host.
With this as being common knowledge, my mage is set apart,
Knowing full well, she can never truly follow her heart.
Then to the viewers surprise, there lies a twist.
Of a forbidden love that could offer just this.
A Templar Knight, not fully enthralled
By the idea of Andraste not loving us all.
Disheartening as it may be, the Tower does fall
By a blood mage, Uldred who tortures them all.
Eventually, you come across that same Templar Cullen
Trapped in a cage, he'd become bitter and sullen.
Unable to comfort his worried mind,
You realize that this love was not meant for this time.
Even after the game was done and my mage's story was complete.
I still felt that the moment was a bit bitter sweet.
We had saved Ferelden and maybe throned a King,
But in the end, you feel something lacking.
Your brain starts to think and begins to plays tricks,
Now you sit and wonder of all the 'what ifs.'
What if that Templar would have been available for a romance,
Maybe he would have actually give my mage a chance?
But alas, that's not the case, this game is done.
We as fans can only hope this gets resolved in the next Age of Dragon.