Chapter 1 - Orlais, here we come

(from the diary of Aymir Hawke)

Midnight, Hightown - It's like the setting right out of one of Varric's stories. Along with the ambush. Antivan Crows... *sigh* just when I thought I'd have a peaceful midnight stroll through Hightown with my Squishy.

An elf woman showed up, did some fancy skill demonstration. And left most of the Crows for us. Thanks...

Hey, seems we are going to the same hairdresser :)

So, this Tallis only showed up, because she needs my invitation to the party? Sorry, I WAS promised by Voice I can go, I deserve it, I'm not giving it away. But you can come with us, if you want.

...just to summarize everything, to see if I understood correctly: a jewel is being kept in secured vault, guarded by chevaliers, monsters and whatnot. And she wants to steal it... This is the craziest sh*t I've ever heard! What are we waiting for? Orlais, here we come!

Nice estate! Where are my manners, not estate, château.

Tradition? Nope, I have no idea what the tradition is here. Oh, so the first person to slay a wyvern get the... honours of the evening and bragging rights? No wonder I stayed away from Orlais.

Like a proper guest, AND the Champion of Kirkwall, I chatted with the host, Duke Prosper. "And who is this lovely specimen?" Asked the Duke. Back off, he's MINE! I do not share!

Aaaanyway, I haven't hunted wyverns yet. Dragons? Hell, yeah! Small dragon, middle dragon, dragonling, huge dragon, high dragon, Archdemon dragon, you name it, I've already slayed it.

The other guests have already stormed the Hunting Grounds, so we, too, should be off.