The World-Eater emerges from the Currents of Time, and so the Wheel turns to the Last Dragonborn. But is it fate or chance, that a hero of old heeds a calling to the land of the Nords upon the same day? The Nerevarine thought he was finished with Prophecies. Yet it is a fool's errand to presume the will of the Elder Scrolls.

Her past catches up with her in the most unlikely of ways when Elena Trevelyan realizes she's met one of her new bosses at Inquisition Consulting Firm before. Will she and Commander Rutherford ever find a moment to talk about their night together? Or will strange rumors of a new powerful drug burning its way through the poor neighborhoods of the city get in the way?

Chef Ellie, the Inquisitor's personal cook, can tell what mood Lady Evie is in, and how to soften it with sweets—cake, cookies, rolls, pies, cheese, chocolates, teas, coffee. But what if Lady Evie is in love with her Commander? Will food be the quickest way to their hearts? A story of friendship and a different kind of sweet TrevelyanxCullen.

After the destruction of Haven, Commander Cullen must use all his resources to keep the Herald of Andraste warm after her exposure to the blizzard winds. F!TrevelyanxCullen. NSFW. PWP. Doesn't proceed "A Good Man."

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