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Eight days later we finally reached the gates of Denerim, with good timing too, because we'd ran out of our portioned food. Zarrah and Fenris didn't seem to really like eachother by the time we'd gotten there either. They'd been arguing for three days about my baby's well being and how Fenris and I were going to raise a child on the run. Fenris didn't have any answers to give her, which had started the whole argument in the first place. The day before we'd reached Denerim, Fenris converted to just speaking in Tevinter with me, and since my sister had been in Kirkwall for so long, she really didn't understand that much that he said. He was dead-bent on being stubborn, which I really couldn't blame him, for it was his child she wanted to argue about.
"Can you ask Fenris to answer one question for me?" Zarrah let out a sigh behind us.
I looked over at my love, he shook his head, and I sighed in Tevinter, "The two of you can't continue this forever, Love."
"I'll stop once she realizes that I'll take care of you and my child," Fenris growled in Tevinter.
"Both of you are impossible!" I breathed out in Antivan. "It's my child too! Neither of you have asked me how I feel!"
"How do you feel?" Zarrah asked in Antivan with a smirk.
"I just want to be with Fenris," I told her bluntly in our native tongue. "I'll have this baby in the Deep Roads if I have to. Now, can you stop fighting with him?"
"Is that really what you want?" she sighed.
"Yes," I said.
"I'm sorry, Fenris," Zarrah frowned in Ferelden as we walked into the Denerim Market. "It wasn't my place to get into your affairs when it comes to your child. Please excuse my rudeness."
"It is done," Fenris sighed, not looking at her. "Let us just drop that subject."
"Agreed," Zarrah mumbled, and I let out a soft sigh. I was glad that they'd finally decided to pretty much agree to disagree. We made our way through Denerim to a small tavern/brothel called the Pearl. As much as I hated brothels, it was actually more of a tavern from the looks of it. Fenris paid for two rooms rather quickly and we sat down for a meal.
"Fancy meeting you guys here," I heard Varric's voice from behind us. I turned to see Merrill, Orana, and Varric stepping towards us and they took a seat at our table.
"Varric!" I hugged my favorite dwarf; the only dwarf I knew. "I didn't know you'd end up here."
"We just took a different route than you did," Varric chuckled. "How else would we have gotten here the same time as you?"
"Varric said he saw you three on the road just ahead of us, but we had doubted him," Orana giggled. "That's the last time I doubt anything he says."
"Just ignore his stories about us," I laughed. "They're not all true."
"I figured that much," Orana sighed.
"So… are we just going to stick together while we make our way to Amaranthine?" Merrill asked.
Fenris shook his head, "It's best that we keep our ways separate, just in case Sebastian thinks one of us knows where Hawke and Anders are."
"They're here in Denerim as well," Varric grinned. "They were behind us on the road. I'm guessing that they'll be here any-"
I turned and looked at the door as it opened, sure enough Hawke and Anders walked through the door just then. Hawke spotted us right away, smiled, and the two of them made their way up to our table. I looked down and sighed, "So much for us all staying separated for three weeks."
"That's what happens when you're friends are all drawn to eachother," Anders sighed.
"Does that mean that Sebastian is drawn to us?" I asked.
Varric frowned at that, I could tell that he was thinking hard. I couldn't help but think about that either, if we all could find eachother by chance, then there must have been a slim possibility that Sebastian could track every one of us down as well. The very thought was unsettling, and I hoped that Sebastian would come to his senses before he did something stupid and hurt those who he had once considered friends.