(Welcome to chapter 2! Thank you for your review Ruri7533 ^-^. Sorry I haven't updated for a while. I hope you enjoy chapter two!)

I woke up from Samson licking my face. I pushed him off of me as a sat up. My eyes felt puffy. I rubbed them hoping that the puffiness would go away. It didn't. It was just my luck. I always had the worst luck. I walked out of my tent. Fenris was loading his things up on a weird looking animal. It was white and had huge horns. It looked almost similar to a deer.

"What is that" I asked. He jumped as he turned around. I wanted to laugh but thought it better not to.

"Its a Halla" he said "It is an animal that can help us carry our things. Pack your tent and things up and we will get going."

"Okay" I said. I packed up everything that was in my tent and strapped it to the Halla's back. I rubbed its nose. It snorted. I thought it was cute. Soon we were off. I had no idea where we were going. I assumed that Fenris knew. He was a native to land... Wasn't he? I sighed. I realized I didn't learn anything about the man walking in front of me with his Halla. All I knew was that he was a Elf. That is what he called it right? Also that he didn't seem to like mages.

"Are you okay" he asked "I feel like your staring at me."

"Its just that I know nothing about you"I said blushing, feeling embarrassed "Can you tell me something about you?"

"You want to hear my story" he asked "Well I guess it cant do any harm. I was once a slave of Danarius, a Tevinter Magister, I bear the markings of lyrium on my skin that have grants me the unnatural ability to phase through solid objects. However, the experiments performed on me also caused me to lose all my former memories. I escaped to Kirkwall as a fugitive, hunted by the soldiers of my former master. A good friend of mine, though helped me get my revenge. Now I travel around freeing slaves from their masters. Us elves have been treated like slaves and dogs for years."

"That's horrible" I said realizing my situation wasn't as bad as his "Mages in my society are treated with the utmost respect because they carry a lot of wisdom from the Old Kingdom. They don't do such things."

"Well do your mages use something called blood magic" he asked.

"No,I don't even know what that is."

"Its horrible" he said "You are lucky your land is not tainted by such things." The word taint made me jump a bit. That word was the favorite word of the accursed Crawler.

"Well we are here" he said.

(I hope you enjoyed chapter two. I am sorry it was short.)