My friend saw this awesome journal-format fanfic earlier today, and I figured I'd give it a shot.
Quinoa Hawke
Bethany is dead. Gone. And Mother blames me. So, there's that.
I've spent all my time with Varric and Aveline, I don't dare to bring Carver. He blames me too.
Meeran sent me a letter entitled "Bait and Switch". No clue why he would title a letter, but, he did, so…here I am. Hiding in the corner of the Hanged Man where no one can see me write this.
We're about to confront Anso about some lost items or something. I skimmed the letter.
Dearest Hawke
blah blah blah something about my family being nug shit..blah blah blah contact…..blah blah Anso….blah blah Lowtown at night.
I don't want to go to Lowtown at night. Or Hightown. Or, Maker forbid, Darktown. Any kind of "Town". I think I'll rent a room here. What's the nightly rent here again? It escaped my mind. I'll ask Varric, he'll know.
Got +20 Rivalry from Aveline today. I don't really know what that means. It kinda showed up in a read text in the bottom left corner of my eye. Weird. Does anyone else see that or just me? +800 Rivaly from Hawke. That would be so...I can't find the right word to describe something so creepy. Oh, I gues I just did.