Three years had passed and Theron was given permission from the First Warden to assemble a group of Grey Wardens to investigate awakened darkspawn. He was at the moment in the Free Marchers with Stroud as they went through certain documents.
Theron had already met up with Grand Enchanter Fiona, searching through records he found that she was part and are excavation with Utha been among them. What also appeared was that King Maric and Duncan were also part of the same excavation.
Unfortunately all the others that had joined them were dead leaving Fiona the only person alive upon that excavation. They was also discovered that the Architect was the one responsible for robbing her of the taint inside her blood.
"From what Fiona said, Faren definitely made the right choice from not our line with the Architect," said Theron.
"That would appear so" said Stroud. "It appeared that he might had some psychic link to anyone with the taint inside their blood, how else would he be able to will manipulate Commanders Bregan and Genevieve."
"Sir," said a voice behind him. Theron turned and saw Senior Warden Janeka approaching him.
"What is it Janeka?" Theron asked.
"I have discovered records of another awakened darkspawn," said Janeka. "It mentions the name Corypheus and it says that he was locked away within a prison by the Grey Wardens."
"In prison," Theron frowned. "Don't we normally kill darkspawn?"
"Sir, that's despite the point, we can use him to stop the darkspawn and prevent another Blight," said Janeka.
Theron and Stroud looked at one another the same thought appeared in their mind.
"And how would you accomplish this?" Theron asked.
"I've have a spell that I can use to bind him to my will and then we can use him to stop the darkspawn," said Janeka. "All I need is the blood of the mage that locked him away twenty-five years ago. Unfortunately, the mage who conducted the ritual his now dead, but he still has children."
"Who is this mage?" Stroud asked.
"Malcolm Hawke," said Janeka. "You've already met his oldest son Garrett and if I remember correctly his younger brother Carver has joined the Grey Wardens. If I can just borrow him for—"
"Out of the question," said Stroud firmly.
"Stroud, it is not your decision to make it's for the Constable to—"
"Janeka, I do not want to hear this again," said Theron.
"Sir?" Janeka stared.
"It is far too risky, if your spell fails we may end up unleashing a dangerous darkspawn across Thedas," said Theron. "If our predecessors believed it was the wisest choice to lock this Corypheus away than they had very good reason."
"But surely after what happened in Ferelden—"
"Awakened darkspawn are dangerous and there is no way in a thousand years that I would allow one to roam free," said Theron. "You will not proceed and that is an order, do I make myself clear."
"Yes, sir," said Janeka, reluctantly.
"Then you're dismissed," said Theron.
A few months later he was again with Stroud, but this time they were accompanied with Carver Hawke. Carver was reporting on what had happened after he was attacked by Carta Dwarfs from Ansburg.
"I see that, Janeka disobeyed my orders," said Theron.
"It would appear so," said Stroud.
"And you say that Corypheus was not only an awakened darkspawn, but he claimed to be an ancient Tevinter magister, one of seven that entered into the Golden City and brought the Blights down upon us," said Theron looking at Carver.
"I know, it sounds crazy," said Carver.
"Crazy or not I believe you," said Theron. "It actually does all fit together. Corypheus was sealed practically after the First Blight and if he was indeed human once then that would explain his ability to talk."
Stroud looked at him curiously. "You don't think that the Architect was another one of these magisters?"
"It makes sense," said Theron. "I imagine that he had far weaker mind than Corypheus and I can imagine that the changed from human to darkspawn is quite a daunting process, he might have suffered from shock."
"I suppose, but there's no way of knowing now," said Stroud.
"The name Architect gives it away, I imagine his goal after becoming a god was to rebuild the world as it 'architect'," said Theron.
"Does that mean that there may be other ancient magisters roaming around?" Carver asked looking quite horrified.
"It's a possibility," said Theron crossing his arms. "Are you sure that Corypheus is dead?"
"We checked and double checked his body, he wasn't breathing before we left," said Carver.
Theron then turned to Stroud. "Stroud I want you to make sure that he is dead."
Stroud nodded and left.
"You can't honestly believe that he survived or that," Carver frowned.
"Aren't you forgetting that the I should be dead," said Theron looking at Carver.
"Point taken," said Carver.
"Besides even archdemons can survive fatal wounds then was to say that Corypheus can't do the same," said Theron. "And you're saying that this Larius vanished without a trace."
"He said that he was going back to the Wardens to report on what's happened," said Carver.
"He never showed up," said Theron. "Carver how would you like to join my special division with awakened darkspawn."
"You're asking me whether I would want to join a special task force that is commanded by the Hero of Ferelden himself," Carver blinked.
"I take that as a yes," said Theron and outstretched his hand.
Carver then shook it.
Theron was lying down in bed and he looked down as he saw Leliana's ass in front of him as her head bobbed up and down sucking his length. He then pressed his face forward and began to lick her womb.
As he did so he could feel the vibrations coursing down his length by Leliana. She was skilfully licking his length and seem to be enjoying the fact that he was licking her womb with his hands firmly clasped around her butt cheeks.
Eventually he couldn't hold on any longer and unleashed his liquids right into her mouth and she did the same with him. Leliana then removed herself and turned round to face him and he could see his liquids dripping down her mouth which was full of it.
Carefully Leliana placed herself down upon his length and began to ride him. He then saw her gulping down his liquids as she looked down at him with a smile on her face. He could even describe how beautiful she looked as his hands traced down to her thighs.
He had yet to tell her what he had been doing at the Free Marches, he trusted her completely, but he also didn't want to spread panic. If people discovered that there were ancient Tevinter magisters still roaming around he could only imagine the chaos that would ensue.
"What's on your mind," said Leliana as she looked down at him with concern.
"I'm just admiring your beauty," said Theron smiling.
Leliana smiled back and leaned towards him and he watched as her ass bobbed up and down upon his length.
"And can I just say how handsome you are," she said.
The two of them then brought their lips together into a passionate kiss in their tongues began to fight for dominance and he felt his hands tracing along her slim back.
She then eventually leaned forwards and he saw her massaging her womb as she bobbed up and down. He then traced his hands towards her breasts and gave them a good squeeze and began to massage them causing her to moan deeply.
He then leaned forwards and placed his arms around her waist and she did the same around his neck. He then began to move his hips in time with hers and then they brought their lips together once more.
Then with their lips still locked together they both came and both moaned into each other's mouths.
