Black Eyed – Placebo (Morrigan)
I was never grateful, that's why I spend my days alone
I'm forever black-eyed, a product of a broken home
Disgusting. How she could tolerate the man is beyond me.
I am not unfamiliar with the ways of pleasure, but I have never gotten besotted to the point of …is she giggling?
I shall have to remember to place my campfire another twenty paces out to avoid their insipidness.
The whole lot of them are hardly worth the distraction or delay of reaching our goal. It seems that we are forever trekking out of our way to cater to some lost love or idle regret.
The darkspawn will not care that someone's sister turned out to be a harridan.
Although…No. Flemeth would have been a danger to all once the Blight had been dealt with. The warden did not do it for me, I am certain. It was simple practicality.
Mother…
No. I will not think of her again. My life has been played to her tune since the beginning, it is only fitting that her schemes have been thwarted.
Still…