Prolonge:
Nevarran Nights
The night was dark and the stars were like luminesenct bugs flying through the Nevarran night as a little girl lifted her head from her pillow sensing someone opening the door to her bedroom.. She blinked the tiredness out of her eyes several times and when the blurry edges finally faded from her vision... She saw her mommy sitting on the side of the bed... her mother smiled "I just wanted to come in and make sure you were sleeping dearest.."
"But mommy, you woke me up" Seirana said
"I'm sorry dear. I'll let you go back to sleep" She smiled and leaned down to kiss her daughters forehead and headed out of the room.. "Mommy?" Seirana said quitely
"Yes sweetie?" Her mother responded
"Can you leave the door open a little bit.. I don't like the dark.."
"Of course" Her mother left the door open "I love you Siri"
"I love you two, Mommy" She said.. She then drifted off to a far away land in her dreams..
"It had been years since the blight had taken over fereldan and years even still since the Qunari invasion of kirkwall and the terrible incidents that occured the following years, The chantry explosion... That was one thing you can't forget seeing... One thing time doesn't erase from your memory is knowing that so many people died in that building all because of one mans mania.. One man who was once so carefree did everything in his power to bring down the evil.. Including murder." The dwarf put his drink down on the table "I hear they are rebuilding the chantry down in kirkwall.. Not that i've been there since, The place honestly holds bad memories for me and.. going there.. Not after what happened."
"So, what happened to the champion? I've heard hide nor hair of her for years.. Is she dead?" One of the barmen asked
"Nobody knows what happened to Hawke.. There were people looking for her, a lot of people actually.. not just the chantry seekers.. But nobody has found any indication that Hawke or The hero of fereldan is still alive"
"What was her name again?" An elf named Jethran asked
"Natalia Brosca, The shinning gem of orzammar.. She was one of the greatest casteless rogues to rise in that generation.. Her mother was a drunk and her sister was selling her body for a plate of food each night.. They lived in dust city and Natalia worked for Behrat.. One of the most hated crime lords and the leader of the carta, At least he was until Jarvia took over.. She was always there though.. Pulling the strings."
"What about the others.. The champions friends and companions she was rumored to travel with?" Another barman asked taking another slow sip of his drink
"I'm not sure what became of many of Hawkes travel buddies.. I don't keep in contact with any of them."
"Did you have a bad end?" Jethran asked
"I think we had the end we all knew we were going to have... As for the rest of them.. I have no idea where they are.. They could be anywhre.. I don't know if i care much anymore."