"Dragon's breath is…an actual dragon?" Stunned, Eve gawks as we stare at the green dragon roaring flames of eerie green chained as we stare in shock over the imprisoned roaring dragon.
"Of course, it is." Sighing, I shake my head at the literal meaning.
"Teth a! Bas!" Angrily, one of the troops of the Qun yell out towards the door leading with a staircase descending down.
"Fen!" Panicked, Eve stumbles back fearful when noting the door slamming open to the Viddasalla.
"You really don't need a translation for that." I state the fact, my fingertips coiling around my blade, my brow furrowed.
"Inquisition! Nehraa Atasshi-Assaara Meravas Adim Kata! Hissrad! Now please. Vinex Kathas!" Desperately, the Viddasalla calls out pleadingly to Bull.
"Not a chance, ma'am." Unfazed, Bull refuses the Viddasalla making my eyes widen at the sheer loyalty of Bull.
"Fen?" Nervously, Eve whispers when seeing the Qunari troops draw their weapons and begin to march forward towards us.
"Actions speak louder than words Eve." I exclaim as I draw out my blades the others following with their own weapons.
"You have come far enough Inquisitor no more." Viddasalla declares as she leaves us once again for us to deal with her men and take care of them.
"Bull you good? I mean I can see how what's her name could get in someone's head…" Concerned, Sera calls out to him as we withdraw our blades.
"Sera…" I begin warningly.
"The Iron Bull is just fine. When this is over, drinks are on me. Probably a lot of 'em…" Tiredly, Bull groans.
"Are you alright?" Tenderly, Dorian whispers concern laced in his tone as he turns to Dorian.
"Never better Kadan." Lovingly, Bull assures him.
"I'm glad to hear it Amatus." Relieved, Dorian smiles as I watch the two feeling a familiar pang in my chest at the two staring at one another.
"Awww!"
"Eve you ruined…" Annoyed, Sera turns to scowl at Eve.
"It's not me. It was…Fen!?" Startled, Eve gasps as they all turn to face me, making my eyes widen.
"It's the pregnancy hormones!" Urgently, I blurt out panicked.
"But you're not…" Sera trials off.
"Shut up!" Loudly, I cut her off, my grip tightening on my blades as we approach the roaring screams of the scared danger that is the dragon.
"Okay before we all go in can we all agree on something…" Eve begins stopping us.
"What's that?" Curious, we turn to Eve.
"We are not killing the dragon." Sternly, she tells us.
"Oh, come on boss!" Whining, Bull grumbles.
"The dragon's suffered enough!" Pained, Cole whispers.
"Fair point plus it's sort of adorable…" I give in.
"Okay who are you and what have you done with Fen?" Baffled, Dorian questions me eyes narrowed.
"Nothing." I argue scowling.
"Pregnancy really did change you jeez." Surprised, Sera blinks.
"Look at that face and those wings they are adorable!" Gushing, I can't help but praise.
"Right…the Qunari obviously need dragon's venom. No dragon, no more plan." Bull argues.
"She's scared. She doesn't want to be here. They hurt her." Cole whispers.
"Fen isn't that…?" Dorian points out making me frown as I turn, my eyes wide in horror at the sight of a familiar little boy, chains coiled around his form as he stands in some sort of prison cell, a teeny tiny box much to my horror.
"DROR!? THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE YOUNG MAN!?" Horrified, I scream at him, my eyes wide in fear, my heart leaping out of my throat almost as I feel Bull's stern grip hold me back from my son, the green wing of the dragon shielding the small shy cell where inside is my baby boy…
"Oh hi mum the Qunari brought me here." Nervously, Dror greets me anxiously when seeing my sharp killer glare.
"Why did you go near them!? Where's Meredith?" Sternly, I demand from him.
"Oh she was talking to me then next thing I know, she fell down in a pool of red, she didn't look okay but before I could heal her, a Qunari took hold of me and brought me here." Casually, my son informs me making my eyes widen.
"It must have been one of the spies…" Dorian reasons to me.
"Dror are you hurt?" Worried, I call out to him.
"I'm fine. But Aatahsi isn't…" Sadly, Dror looks up at the green dragon wailing.
"Dror keep away from her!" Worried, Eve calls out.
"Why she's scared…" Dror argues reaching out to pet the distressed dragon.
"DROR!" I scream out when seeing the dragon beginning to bat its wings as the reinforcements try to attack Dror.
"Wait the dragon…"
"She's protecting him. A son, a child she doesn't want him hurt…" Cole whispers making my eyes widen.
"We are saving that dragon now." Sternly, I command as the others nod as Eve rushes to free the dragon using the switches.
"Is he…petting the dragon?" Perplexed, Dorian blinks taken aback.
"My son is petting a dragon…" I whisper almost in awe as Eve orders me to destroy the crate in the way. Easily I comply, then cover my son from the Qunari.
"He's taming it badass!" Sera gushes amazed.
"Quick we can use this to our advantage to free the dragon?" Dorian asks.
"I…I guess?" Eve shrugs unsure as I nod and rush over to the gate, pulling on both levers, opening the gate.
"It's okay now Attashi I know you're scared but it's okay. The bad people are gone now mummy is going to free you, she's okay so are her friends. So there's no need to get scared and fire at them okay?" Gently, Dror assures her petting the dragon slamming its tail down on the Qun, swiping them aside.
"He's talking to the dragon?" Dorian whispers in awe.
"Fen I knew you said you knew Qunlat and Elvhen, but I didn't know…" Eve calls out.
"Dragon is not a language Eve!" Frustrated, I snap at her.
"But how is this?" Perplexed, Eve begins.
"I don't know!?" Irritated, I scream panic laced in my tone.
"Right reinforcements are here, cover Dror and if I find a scratch on him I swear I will end all of you!" Venomously, I snarl at the group.
"Yes ma'am!" Bull nods.
"Yes we're helping her!" Relieved, Cole smiles.
"Attashi go hurry! Be free!" Dror calls out as I lunge over, opening the cell gate.
"Mummy!" Relieved, Dror rushes into my arms making me sigh relieved feeling my tense muscle instantly relax from his touch as I feel his legs around my chest with his arms around my neck as I stand, stepping back as the dragon glares down at me. Surprised, my eyes widen when she faces me as I brace for an attack repetitively covering Dror, only then to find to my surprise, the dragon bowing its head to Dror and I, Dror now steadied in my one arm as shyly, Dror smiles at her bowed head.
"Bye Attashi let's meet again only in a better place. Maybe I can ride you?" Hopeful, Dror begs surprising us as she bows her head for Dror to pet, placing his palm on her temple as Attashi's greens meet my own, an odd sense of understanding between us as I furrow my brow.
"She's free! She's leaving!" Relieved, Cole smiles as the dragon bats its wing and I step back, my grip tightening on Dror.
"Bye Attashi!" Relieved, Dror waves the dragon off as my grip tightens on Dror fearful, stepping back a few paces as we watch the dragon flee.
"Parshaara! Dear Inquisitor, you have such little time left. You must finally see the truth. Eleven magic already tore the sky apart. If the agents of Fen'Harel are not stopped. You will shatter the world as well." Mockingly, the Viddasalla greets us. Protectively, I have Dror behind me, feeling his tiny fingertips coil around my legs, clinging to me, fearful, hidden by us.
"And you think bringing a young child into this is any better!? My son at that!? I'll tear your horns off before dismantling the rest of your body you Fasta vass!" Snarling, I roar at the Viddasalla glaring icily at the kaffas, my blood boiling bubbling as I feel my grip tightens around my blade.
"That boy is more than your small mind can perceive. His power is similar to that of elven magic so he must be destroyed!" Sternly, the Viddasalla dictates making my eyes narrow, my blood boiling further as I feel Dror's grip on me tightening.
"Over my dead body you will harm him." Seething, I vow to the kaffas.
"So be it. You shall pay for your years of tormenting my people!" Angrily, she proclaims.
"Whatever you think I've done mass assassination isn't a good moral high ground…" Eve intervenes.
"The south was poisoned by these elves' manipulations it suffers such as you do now. You would have died from the mark on your hand but for the help of one of their chief agents. The same agent who helped seal the breach. Who led you to Skyhold? Who gave Corypheus the orb, then founded the Inquisition." Sternly, the Viddasalla proclaims.
"Solas, Agent of Fen'Harel…"
*Welp Fen won't be happy.*