Vir Emma Vhenan

by Eli N Maru

The Dalish Warden is enthralled with the young witch of the wilds, will she be able to convince Morrigan their love doesn't need to be a taboo or will the witch run away with her heart. My take on the events from Origins, Awakening and witch hunt. Femslash. F!Mahariel/Morrigan and slight F!Mahariel/Leliana, with a bit of F!Mahariel/Velanna during the Awakening chapters.

3. Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Eli awoke with a start. She had visions of the Archdemon all throughout the night. Morrigan cracked an eye and looked up at her. The young witch was worried about the Elf, but didn't want to seem too invested in whatever it was the two women had. Eli got up and left the tent without a word. Morrigan sat up and worried at her bottom lip, trying to decide weather or not she wanted to chase after Eli and make sure she was alright.

Eli walked over to the nearby stream and splashed some water in her face to disspell her thoughts, but the image of the giant dragon like creature with glowing eyes was still there. It was burned into her memory. She heard soft footsteps behind her. Eli turned half expecting to see either Morrigan or a Darkspawn. She was surprised to see Leliana in a baggy tunic and messy hair. The Elf allowed herself a a small smile as she noticed the concern on the sleepy face of the Bard.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, just a bad dream. You should go get some rest Alistair's watch is almost over."

"That's why I'm up."

"Oh."

Leliana sat next to Eli. She wiped the water that still clung to the Elf's face. Eli slightly backed away. She noticed she had rushed from Morrigan's tent in her small clothes, sighing, Eli stood up and helped Leliana to her feet.

"We should go change into our armor. I'll come keep you company during your watch."

The Bard couldn't help her smile as she nodded and walked off to get changed. She watched Eli walk over to Morrigan's tent and disappear inside. Clenching her fists Leliana lifted the flap of her own tent and found her armor. Slipping off the night shirt and her armor on she silently hoped that Morrigan was still asleep.

Eli searched the small tent for her armor in the dark, trying to figure out where the young witch had thrown it a few hours ago. Morrigan conjured a small ball of fire to her hand to light up the tent. The Elven Warden looked surprised, but smiled sweetly at her.

"Serranas."

After finding her armor and slipping it on Eli leaned over and kissed Morrigan on the cheek. The young witch looked adorable at night with her hair free and messy, her golden eyes clouded with sleepiness. Eli couldn't help her grin. Morrigan narrowed her eyes at the Elf.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to keep Leliana company on her watch. She looks exhausted, I'd rather not die after only having laien with you one night."

"Who said this wasn't a one night thing?"

"Heh. I'd like the option of persuading you. You should go back to sleep and rest. We'll be traveling to the Circle of Magi in the morn."

Morrigan nodded as Eli left the tent. The young witch lay back and stared up at the tent. As if I'm going to be able to rest now, knowing that you're out there with that Bard. Morrigan sighed at her thoughts. Why do I care what the Elf does... Damn her!

Eli walked over to where Leliana was sitting under a tree. She sat down next to the Bard. Leliana smiled to herself. Eli leaned against the red head and closed her eyes. The images of the Archdemon and people dying flashed through her mind. She darted upward and shook her head. Leliana placed a comforting hand on her forearm.

"Are you alright?"

"I'll be fine..."

"I noticed Alistair has nightmares of the Blight. He said it was normal for Grey Wardens. Is, is that why you are so shaken tonight?"

"I-it just all seemed so real... The screams, it's voice..."

"Shh. Just relax."

Leliana wrapped her arm around Eli's waist and held the Elf close to her side. Eli looked a bit surprised, but rested her head on the Bard's shoulder. Closing her eyes Eli started to fall asleep as the red head gently ran her hand up and down Eli's arm.

"Leli... Keep... Alert."

The Bard smiled as Eli shifted and laid her head on her lap. Leliana ran her hand through the Elf's short, black hair. She kept alert, making sure there wasn't any danger in the nearby vicinity.

Morrigan noticed the sunlight shining in through the crack of her tent. She shielded her eyes as she searched for her robes. Slipping them on she left her tent and stretched in the morning sun. Looking over at the campsite the young witch noticed that Alistair was still asleep, but nobody else was anywhere to be seen. Letting out a muttered profanity the young witch gathered some herbs and meat to make breakfast.

When Eli awoke she realized she was laying in someone's lap, and that they were gently stroking her hair. Mumbling in Dalish she rolled on her side and snuggled close to the leather clad leg. The sleepy Elf thought of Merrill and smiled. Cracking her eyes open she expected to see sweet and serious Merrill's face smiling down at her, instead she saw red hair and bright blue eyes. Moving to sit up Eli ran her hands through her hair and tried to think. Leliana giggled causing the Elf to look at her.

"What?"

"You look so cute when you're sleeping."

"Y-you were watching me sleep?"

"Aside from keeping a look out for Darkspawn, yes, a little bit."

"Hm. Elgar'nan! I have to go make breakfast."

Eli moved to get up and was stopped by Leliana. She turned to the Bard. Leliana offered her a sweet smile and stood to face her.

"Let me make you breakfast."

"I-I can't I promised Morrigan-"

Leliana made a frustrated noise. Eli looked surprised at first, then smiled at the Bard. She leaned in and kissed Leliana's cheek. The red head blushed and looked surprised. Eli's grin grew as she walked over to Morrigan's tent.

As Eli neared Morrigan's tent she smelt the heavenly aroma of her cooking. The Elf's mouth practically watered as she stopped next to the young witch. Morrigan didn't look up at her, just continued stirring the pot of a boiling stew. Eli reached out and took the hand Morrigan had the spoon in and brought the spoon up to her lips. She went to take a taste and was met with the contents of the spoon hitting her nose. Eli pulled back and wiped at her face. She grinned at Morrigan.

"I can wait, there was no need to-"

Morrigan dropped the spoon back into the pot and went to get up. Eli grabbed her by the wrist and stood up to face her. The young witch wouldn't meet her eyes. The Elven Warden dropped the hand that had a hold of Morrigan and sighed. She bit her bottom lip for a moment before lacing her fingers with Morrigan's and pulling her into a kiss. The young witch was surprised and started to pull away, but didn't.

Leliana walked back over to the main camp, a smile on her lips she couldn't hide. Alistair looked up at her from a boiling pot. He noticed her grin and chuckled.

"Good watch I take it?"

"Mmhm."

The Bard sat down acrossed from Alistair. Her smile didn't falter, not even when she took a bite of the grey slop Alistair attempted to cook for breakfast. Alistair looked over at Morrigan's little campsite before settling down to eat his breakfast. He noticed the two women were locked into a kiss, trying not to blush he looked down into his bowl. Leliana noticed and cocked her head.

"What is it?"

"N-nothing."

Leliana looked around the ex-Templar and over at the other campsite just as Morrigan pulled away from the Warden. The Bard's breath got caught in her throat. She set her bowl down in front of her and got up, walking off towards the stream. Alistair sighed and finished his breakfast.

Morrigan pulled away from Eli and turned away from her. She clenched her fists. I shouldn't care, I don't. Send her back to her Bard. I can't mess up mother's plans... Eli reached out to Morrigan and was smacked away. The Elf looked devestated. It killed Morrigan more then Eli would know, but the young witch felt it was for the best.

"Go back to the Bard. I'm ending this."

"Morrigan, What's wrong? Did I do something? Was last night not to your liking, I could-"

"You had already figured out that this was all just a game. You were just a play thing. Now I'm bored, and you must fight this Blight. So if you wish for companionship go to the Bard."

Eli clenched her fists. She knew that Morrigan was lying, or at least she hoped she was. The Elf took a step back away from Morrigan, said witch looked up to meet her gaze. Eli looked livid. The young witch had never seen Eli this angry, other then when she'd been held at knife point by that farmer back in Lothering.

"Fine. Don't expect me to be waiting for you then. From now on you only accompany me when I need a mage, until I can find another. Then go do whatever you please Shemlen."

Morrigan looked taken aback. Did she really just call me Shemlen? I guess I deserve this... She watched Eli walk over to the campsite where the rest of their companions were.

Eli sat down a crossed from Alistair. The ex-Templar noticed the Elf was upset. He offered her a bowl of the grey slop he'd attempted at breakfast. She shook her head and set about sharpening her Ba'misu. Alistair tried to stay quiet, but couldn't.

"Lover's spat with the witch?"

"None of your business Shem."

"Hey, no need to take your anger out on me"

The Elven Warden sheathed her blade and got up. She walked off in the same direction Leliana had a few moments earlier. Alistair sighed and made himself another bowl of breakfast. What is the matter with all the women I'm traveling with...

Eli sat down by the stream. She noticed Leliana was sitting a few feet away from her. The Bard had her knees to her chest and was starring into the water as if it held all the answers she needed. Eli sighed, she had no real friends outside of her clan. She had thought Morrigan could have been one at the least. The Elf shook her head and dismissed the thought. She moved over to sit a bit closer to the Bard.

"Tell me something Leli."

"Hm?"

"Why do all you Shems use my kind and discard us like we're nothing?"

"What did Morrigan do?"

"I never said she'd done anything."

"Oh? Then why do you seem so upset?"

"She, said the only reason we were spending so much time together was because it was a game and I was her plaything, now she's bored and has no use for me. I knew when I met her that when we flirted it was only in fun, that she never ment it... I don't know why I let myself get so..."

"Because you wanted to believe she loved you, as you do her."

The Elf looked genuinly surprised, as if the thought had never crossed her mind. Eli sighed and leaned against Leliana. The Bard placed her arm around the Elf's waist. The two women sat in silence for a few moments before Fen'Harel rushed over and jumped on his master licking her face. Eli laughed and told the hound to get off. Fen'Harel did as he was told and sat by the women panting and barking excitedly. Eli sat up and wiped at her face.

"Well we should get going. You're coming with me to the Circle of Magi, right?"

"Of course."

The two women got up and walked back to the campsite. Alistair and Sten looked up as they came over. The ex-Templar was surprised to see that Eli didn't look quiet as angry as she had. He sighed. Are all Elves this moody or is it just her? As if reading his thoughts Eli rounded on him.

"Shem, you're coming with me. I'll try not to be so..."

"Moody?"

"I'd watch what you say Shem. I'm willing to be civil if you are."

"I've tried to be friendly since we've met!"

"Whatever. You, Leliana and Morrigan are going to accompany me to the Circle of Magi to request their help."

"Are you sure Morrigan should-"

"We may need her. If not hopefully we can find another mage there."

"I like the way you think."

"Eli, you don't really mean that do you?"

Eli looked at Leliana. She sighed and walked off to inform Morrigan that she'd be accompanying them to the Circle of Magi. The Elf neared Morrigan's small encapment and noticed the young witch was in her tent, the breakfast she had been cooking long forgotten. Eli knelt near the tent. She could have sworn she heard someone crying into a pillow. The Elf swallowed before announcing her presence.

"Vhen- Shemlen, I regret to inform you that I need your magic. We will be leaving for the Circle of Magi in a few moments. Be ready."

"Very well."

The Elf stayed near the tent for a few moments after Morrigan agreed. She bit her bottom lip before getting up and heading back to her other companions. Was she crying? Why would she be... Damnit Morrigan, I wish you'd let me in. Eli was so lost in thought she bumped into Alistair. The ex-Templar turned around to see the Elf rubbing her nose.

"Elgar'nan!"

"You alright?"

"Yeah, you guys ready?"

Alistair and Leliana nodded. Eli thanked Sten for staying behind and watching Fen'Harel. The Qunari merely grunted and requested that they bring back some cookies. Eli agreed. She never would understand why he loved cookies so much, but then again she didn't really care. The Elf looked around to see if Morrigan was coming. She was still in her tent. Eli sighed and motioned for the other two to follow her as she walked back over to the witch's campsite.

Morrigan lay in her tent, her face was buried in the Halla fur blanket Eli had left in her tent. She couldn't help the few tears that spilled forth. Why couldn't you have been a man Eli? Surely mother wouldn't have been too upset if we preformed the ritual, then stayed together... no, I can't... Morrigan heard Eli, Leliana and Alistair near her tent. She sat up and wiped at her eyes before leaving her tent.

Eli noticed Morrigan looked like she had been crying. She took a step forward and was about to make sure she was alright, then decided to continue to act indifferent and angry with her. She made a dramatic sigh.

"Glad to see you're finally awake Shem. Let's get going."

The Elven Warden started off without a word to anyone else. Morrigan sighed and walked off behind her. Alistair and Leliana shared confused looks. The ex-Templar rubbed the back of his head and followed Leliana, who walked off after Eli.

"Hey, Leliana, do you know what happened between them? I mean Morrigan was the only person she's been civil to, ya know? Now she's all..."

"Heartbroken. Morrigan turned her down. She wanted a relationship, Morrigan said she was only a game. She's a terrible person to do that to Eli."

"She's a horrible person in general..."

Leliana and Alistair caught up to Eli and Morrigan. The Elf seemed determined to ignore everyone. Leliana wasn't one to give up though. The Bard quickened her pace to keep up with the Elf. She wrapped her arm around Eli's and smiled at her when she looked over at her.

"It's such a lovely day isn't Eli?"

"Yeah, it's nice enough."

"The birds singing, the sun shining... It's all so beautiful. Oh, but how I wish I could take you to Orlais. Would you like to travel with me when we defeat the Archdemon?"

"You sound so very sure that we'll survive, Bard. We could all die tomorrow and you're blathering on to her as if we have all the time in the world to do whatever it is we please."

Morrigan looked cross. Alistair noticed she seemed a bit jealous. He didn't understand what had gone on between his fellow Warden and the witch, he hadn't since the begininng of it. The ex-Templar looked ahead at Eli and Leliana, the Bard seemed happier then he'd seen her since they left Lothering.

Eli stopped her companions and looked around. Leliana was about to ask her what was wrong when she heard something moving in the trees. The Rogues shared a knowing look. Eli motion for Alistair to draw his weapon. She unsheathed her bow and notched an arrow, taking aim she let it loose into the trees. A man groaned as they heard him fall to the ground. Mercenaries leapt from the trees and attacked the group. Eli strung her bow on her back and unsheathed her sword and dagger. Leliana unsheathed her daggers and Aistair readied his shield.

The two Rogues danced and parried their way through the Mercenaries. Morrigan unleashed her magical fury onto a few men who where charging towards Eli. Alistair bashed his shield into a few of the men. After the last man was trying to crawl away Eli pulled out her bow and shot an arrow into his leg, pinning him to the ground. The man stuggled to get free as Eli grabbed him by his neck.

"Why did you attack us?"

"I don't get paid to ask questions. All I know is I was hired to get the little red head."

"Do you think he means me?"

"Yes. Why does your employer want Leliana?"

"I don't know. All I know is the orders came from Orlais."

Eli unsheathed her Ba'misu and was about to slit the guy's throat when Leliana stopped her. The Elf sighed and walked away from the man.

"Leave before I change my mind."

The man yelped as Leliana pulled the arrow from his leg. He scrambled to his feet and limped away. Everyone looked to Eli. She played with her Ba'misu in her hand. Alistair sighed.

"Here we go again..."

Morrigan smirked whereas Leliana looked confused. Eli sheathed her dagger and continued towards the Circle of Magi. Alistair looked perplexed, whereas Morrigan seemed a bit disappointed. The three followed Eli, Alistair scratched his head as he spoke to their leader.

"I thought you were going to do what you did to that soldier back in the Wilds."

"What did Eli do back in the wilds?"

"She let me bandage a wounded soldier and as he walked back to Ostagar threw her dagger into his back."

"Why? Had he wronged you in some way?"

Eli ignored the question and her companions' banter as they arrived at Lake Calinhand. The little group stood at the edge of the lake. Eli looked around and noticed a Templar was standing by the little dock. She sighed and sat down. Leliana and Alistair stood behind her. The former of the two placed her hand on Eli's shoulder and was about to speak when Alistair beat her to it.

"Leliana and I will go ask around in the tavern if there is a way to get acrossed. Come on Leliana."

The Bard glared at the ex-Templar, but followed him nonetheless. Morrigan stood quietly a few feet behind everyone. She watched Leliana and Alistair head to the tavern before moving a bit closer to the Elf. She bit her bottom lip. The young witch knew Eli would be hurt by her ending their game, especially after their little dalliance, but she never expected her to be so openly hostile towards her. She walked over to stand next to the Elven Warden.

"What is the name they have for mother and I? Apostates? Truely it boggles the mind."

Eli didn't even look up at her. Morrigan gripped her staff tighter and tried again. She thought using a bit of humor would allieviate the tension, maybe the joke hit to close to home. Morrigan decided another joke less about general things and more about herself would atleast make the Elf smile.

"How fitting that they would build a prison for mages in the middle of a lake and make it look like a giant phallus."

Nothing. The Elven Warden continued to stare out at the lake as if the Archdemon would appear if she willed it hard enough. Morrigan sighed. She dug her staff into the sandy ground to give her a bit more support.

"I am not sorry if that is what you wish to hear. You have to focus on ending the Blight and surviving. Getting attatched to someone would only complicate things."

Eli stood and faced Morrigan. Her silver eyes seemed to pierce through the witch. Morrigan met her gaze. She never was good at forming any sort of relationships, never thought she had too. The young witch knew she had to gain the Elf's favor again if she was going to get her to convince her fellow Warden to help her with the ritual. Morrigan went to speak but Eli held up her hand to stop her. She took a step closer to the young witch. Morrigan swallowed, she hated how her body reacted whenever she was close to the Elven Warden.

"I don't want an apology. I should have listened to Tamlen, you Shems can't be trusted. I just thought..."

"That I was different? Why because I'm the daughter of Ashabellnar?"

"Yes. But you're all the same. Once we get to the Circle I'll see about finding a new mage. You're free to go back to the Wilds."

"What if I don't want to? Eli, I want to be here with you. I can help you."

The Elven Warden gave Morrigan a skeptical look. Morrigan reached up and brushed Eli's hair from her face. Their eyes met for a moment. The young witch bit her bottom lip, she'd never been so at war with herself. She'd always just did as her mother said and knew the consequences if she rebeled. But Eli made her want to rebel, to tell her mother she coudn't betray the Elf. If I don't go through with mother's plan Eli might die... But maybe she'd understand if I told her... Eli sighed and took Morrigan's hand into her own.

"How about we start over, we'll try our hardest to put the past behind us. What do you say Emma Vhenen'ara?"

"Alright, Emma Da'assan."

Morrigan smiled, her golden eyes seemed to light up with joy. Eli noticed Leliana and Alistair emerging from the tavern. She took a few steps away from the young witch as their companions walked up. Morrigan's smile fell. She watched as the Elven Warden directed a playful smile at the Bard, it felt like someone had grabbed her heart and were digging their nails into it. The young witch tried to slowly breath in and out without attracting any attention to herself. Alistair noticed how the witch was acting and cocked an eyebrow at her.

Eli seemed oblivious. She had her attention focused on Leliana. The Bard smiled back and walked over to her, wrapping her arm around the Elf's. She looked over at the Elven Warden.

"We heard that some man a little ways away is trying to sell a golemn control rod. And, they're not letting anyone cross to the Circle right now. That man over there was the ferrymaster, until the Templars took his boat."

"Hm. A golemn would be helpful... I say it's worth checking out. What do you guys think?"

The Elven Warden turned to Alistair and Morrigan. She noticed the young witch seemed to be acting odd. Eli walked over to the young witch. Her silver eyes showing her worry and betraying her cool demenor.

"If you don't want to go I'm sure Sten would like to, or Fen'Harel."

"I-I'm fine. Let's go on this wild chase to find a man selling this golemn rod."

Morrigan started on the worn trail that led away from the tavern and the Circle of Magi. Eli walked over to Leliana, her and the Bard linked arms and followed after the young witch. Alistair watched the women for a few moments before walking off after them.

Eli and Leliana lead the group along a worn path. The Bard giggled at something the Elf said. Morrigan clenched her fist. Alistair noticed the slightly magical charge radiating from Morrigan's hand. He bumped into the young witch to get her attention. Morrigan snapped her head towards the ex-Templar.

"Watch where you're walking!"

"Why are you so upset that Eli's flirting with Leliana? I thought you're the one who ended it... atleast that's what Leliana said."

"I'm not upset. I just think she should focus on the Blight. And we were not together!"

"Uh huh. Just keep believing that. We all saw how you two were with one another. You acted just like Leliana is, only meaner. Ow!"

Morrigan hit Alistair in the back of the head with her staff before quickening her pace to move ahead of him. Leliana and Eli turned around to see why Alistair had made a slight yelping sound. The Elven Warden met Morrigan's gaze as she walked past them. She heard the young witch mutter under breath about stupid Templar and not knowing what he's talking about. Leliana walked over to Alistair to make sure his head was alright. After she told him to quit being a baby she walked back over to Eli as they continued on their way. Eli watched Morrigan walking in front of her. She was completly oblivious to anything else that was going on, until Leliana tugged at her arm. She turned to look at the Bard.

"Hm?"

"I said, that might be our man."

Eli looked to where Leliana was pointing. There was a man in ragged clothing clutching an odd looking stick to his chest. He looked worried and frantic. The man ran up to Morrigan and shoved the stick looking thing towards her. Eli walked up besided the young witch and looked the man over.

"Take it. Take the control rod."

"How much is it?"

"You want it? It's yours. Here."

"Where's the golemn?"

"Honneleth. It's to the south east."

The man ran off after he gave Eli the location of the golemn. The Elven Warden looked the control rod over. She noticed how entricatley the markings were carved and how it felt so light in her hands. Morrigan stood by her side. She noticed the look in the Elf's eyes. The young witch was about to reach out and take the control rod from Eli's hands when Leliana and Alistair caught up to them. Leliana took Eli's attention from the rod and Alistair took the rod from the Elf. He looked it over.

"So, this is it? How's it work?"

"I don't know Shem. Now quit touching it."

Eli jerked the rod away from Alistair and turned to leave. She stopped and turned to Morrigan. The young witch noticed the slight glimmer of sadness in the Elf's eyes everytime she looked at her. Morrigan bit her bottom lip as Eli spoke.

"Is there anything you know about control rods or golemns Vhen- Morrigan?"

"I- no, I know very little and what I do know won't help us Da- Warden."

Alistair and Leliana looked at each other. Leliana seemed worried whereas Alistair gave her a knowing look. They both knew how fond Eli was of Morrigan, they also knew she would do anything for the young witch. Leliana walked over and linked arms with the Elven Warden, trying her best to keep her thoughts off of the young witch. Morrigan glared at the Bard as said Bard led Eli down the worn path they had just come from. Morrigan's grip tightened on her staff.

Eli had lead her little group to the city of Honneleth. The town seemed deserted. The little group broke up and searched throughout the town for anyone. Morrigan noticed Eli trying to pick a chest open. She had recently looted a key off some poor man's corpse. Walking over to the Elf without a second thought she knelt next to her and inserted the key. The chest opened. Eli looked over at Morrigan before peering into the chest. She found a helmet that she slipped into her pack to sell later on. Eli and Morrigan stood and looked at one another.

"Serranas Vhenan'ara. But I could have managed to pick that lock on my own."

"Of course Da'Assan, I have no doubt... You prideful little Elf."

The Elven Warden noticed the playful tone Morrigan used. She smiled and reached into her pack. Fishing out a brooch she had gotten back at the Dalish encampment Eli leaned in and stuck it on the young witch's shirt. Morrigan looked down at the gift, reaching up to run her fingers over it before looking back up at Eli.

"What is this?"

"I noticed how you kept looking at it while we were at the Dalish camp. So I bought it from Master Varathorn. Of course I did this before you decided I was a plaything and that you were bored with me..."

"I-I did it for your own good Eli."

"You did it for you Morrigan. I- forget it. The brooch is just a token of our friendship, I'll always be here if you need me Vhenan'ara."

Eli sighed and turned to walk off when Morrigan lightly grabbed her arm. The Elf turned to the young witch. Morrigan leaned in and placed a soft kiss to Eli's lips. The Elf was surprised. Morrigan smiled at Eli, her amber eyes seemed to glow with joy and affection.

"Serranas Da'Assan, 'tis thoughtful indeed."

"If you give me a kiss for ever gift I get you, I'll have to do it more often."

Morrigan couldn't help the soft giggle as Eli took the young witch's hand into her own and lead her back to the center of the town where Alistair and Leliana were waiting. Leliana noticed the light blush on Morrigan's face and the brooch. Alistair noticed that Eli had the same smirk she had everytime she had either flustered the young witch or flirted with one of the women they had met along their travels. He took a step towards his fellow Warden and the young witch.

"We heard some whispers from that house there."

"Then that's where we need to go."

Eli let go of Morrigan's hand and started off towards the house Alistair had pointed out. Leliana walked along side Morrigan. The Bard noticed how content the young witch seemed. She sighed.

"That is a lovely brooch Morrigan. It is a shame you don't wear nicer clothes. You always dress in such rags, a little tear here a rip there. I understand why though."

"You understand I lived in a forest, I hope."

"Maybe we could get you in a nice dress one day. Silk. No, maybe velvet. Velvet is heavier, better to guard against the cold in Ferelden. Dark red velvet, yes. With gold embroidery. It should be cut low in the front of course, we don't want to hide your features."

"Stop looking at my breasts! 'Tis most disturbing!"

Eli stopped and turned to the bickering women. She noticed how Leliana seemed to be checking out Morrigan and that Alsitair was watching with a bemused expression. Leliana reached out to the young witch, who batted her hand away and walked over to Eli as if to use the Elf to shield her from the Bard's attempt at deciding an outfit she would look good in. Leliana looked thoughtful for a moment.

"You don't think so? And if it's cut low in the front we must put your hair up to show off that lovely neck. Wouldn't you agree Eli?"

"You are insane. I would sooner let Alistair dress me. Eli don't you dare agree with her!"

"I wouldn't want to dress a witch... well, maybe we could put you in Templar armor just to mess with everyone."

"Oh! We must get you some new shoes! We could go shopping together!"

"Eli, please... end this torture. I am sorry. Happy? Now tell them to stop!"

The Elven Warden looked at the offending two who were "torturing" Morrigan before glancing to her side at the young witch. She turned to Morrigan and gave her a once over before looking thoughtful for a moment.

"Templar armor wouldn't suit her, her frame's too thin. Dark red velvet is a bit too much... I think I may have just the thing."

Eli rummaged through her pack until she pulled out a folded up garment and folded up leg guards. She handed the garment to Morrigan. The young witch looked it over. It was a Chasind robe that the Dalish had embroidered and added leather to make it sturdier. Morrigan walked off with the garment. She walked over to a secluded alley and changed into the outfit Eli had given her before folding up her's and placing it in her pack.

When Morrigan emerged from the alleyway everyone looked to her like she was Lady Andraste herself. Morrigan looked down and noticed how revealing the outifit was now that she was in the light of day. The golden leather inlaid robe barely covered her breasts and torso and had two slits up the side to show of her slender legs that were covered by brown leather guards from mid thigh all the way to her boots. Her arms were wrapped in some fine string that was wrapped around her forearms. Morrigan bit her bottom lip as Eli walked over to her. Everyone watched the Elf to see what was going to happen. Eli looked her over as if inspecting her. She reached into Morrigan's pack and fished out the brooch. Placing it on the small belt on Morrigan's waist that held her pack she looked up with a smile.

"There. You look like a Dalish Pariah. It suits you."

"I-"

"Morrigan, you look beautiful!"

"Yeah... I gotta say it is rather becoming... But my Templar armor would have been funnier."

"It may have been funnier, but no one will mock Emma Vhenan'ara."

Morrigan looked surprised. Leliana clenched her hands into fists and looked off in the distance, obviously hurt by Eli's words. Alistair had no idea what it was that the Elf had said, but just by her tone he knew it was going to cause problems between the women. He walked over to Eli and placed his hand on her shoulder trying to direct her towards the house where the townspeople were holed up. The Elven Warden and Morrigan continued to look at each other. Morrigan seemed to almost blush, whereas Eli looked like she was under some kind of spell, that she was gazing upon some mystical creature. Alistair sighed.

"Come on lover girl. We'll let the women fight it out now since you had to show favoritism."

Eli looked over at Alistair with a sheepish grin before walking towards the house. Morrigan gripped her staff and followed after Eli. It seems I never lost her favor... or gained it back rather quickly... whatever the matter, I cannot let my desires get the better of me, again. Leliana grumbled as she walked past Alistair. The ex-Templar shook his head and followed his female companions.

As the little group entered the house Eli noticed the townspeople were behind a barrier of some sort. Morrigan stood by the Elven Warden's side. She seemed to be looking over the barrier, her golden eyes darting around the room as if to find the source of the barrier. Eli leaned in to whisper to the young witch.

"The man in the center, he's the one erecting the barrier, right?"

"'Tis true. I say he's the one to speak with about the golemn."

Eli nodded. She walked over to the barrier and the looked the guy in the center over. Morrigan watched the Elven Warden with a small smirk. She loved watching the way Eli could coerce anyone into doing as she asked, wheather she lied, flirted or flattered her to get her way. The young witch wondered if the Elf was actually flirting with her because she genuinely liked the young witch or if it was because she had something Eli wanted.

The Elven Warden watched as the townspeople went back to their homes after she ensured them that there was nothing that would harm them in their village. The man looked Eli and her companions over. He noticed how the young witch and Bard stood closer to the Elf then the ex-Templar. He also noticed the way th Elf looked at the young witch. Eli met the man's gaze.

"I'm here about a golemn."

"No. It's nothing but trouble. Just forget you heard anything about it."

"I have the control rod."

"So did it's last master, didn't stop it from killing him."

"If he won't help us, I say we find someone who will. Surely some money would loosen the lips of any of these towns folk."

Eli nodded to Morrigan. She turned to leave when the man grabbed her arm. The Elven Warden turned to him with an expectant look. The man looked frantic.

"Please, I'll help you if you find my daughter. She's some where further in."

"Changing your tune Shem? How do I know you'll actually hold up to your end of the deal?"

"Surely, we're not going to leave the poor child down there..."

"He has the information we need, and now we'll have leverage if he decides not to hold up to his end."

The Elven Warden nodded in agreement to Morrigan. Leliana muttered under her breath about how she thought Eli was different. The man looked confused. Alistair offered the man a sympathetic look.

Eli had lead her little group down to the basement of the house. It was a big room with a giant floor puzzle. In front of the puzzle sat a little girl with a cat. Eli walked over to the little girl and knelt next to her. Leliana and Morrigan stood on either side of the Elf behind her. The cat looked up at Eli.

"Look Kitty, new people to play with!"

"Come Da'len, your father is worried about you."

"Will you help me? This little girl's body is just what I need, but she cannot figure out the puzzle that keeps me bound here."

"A talking cat? It's probably a demon Eli, we shouldn't help it."

"Don't listen to the Bard, I hardly doubt that man would notice if his daughter was possessed."

"I'll help you cat. Alistair stay here with the girl."

The Elven Warden walked over to the puzzle on the floor with Morrigan and Leliana. She noticed there were pipes on the floor puzzle tiles and that the tiles could be moved. Sliding one of the tiles into an empty space on the floor puzzle a few of the pipes erupted with flames. Morrigan jumped to the side closer to the Elf, their bodies were practically pressed up against one anothers'. Eli couldn't help but grin. Leliana had flipped the other way. Both women glared at the Elf.

"'Twould be nice if you didn't try to set us on fire while you rescue the girl."

"It would be nice if she didn't make deals with demons."

Morrigan and Leliana glared at eachother. Eli sighed. She placed her hand on Morrigan's back and looked over at Leliana with a sweet smile.

"Let's figure out how this works, so we can get our golemn and get out of here. I'd rather be fighting Darkspawn then arguing."

Both women agreed. Morrigan knelt next to Eli and examined where the floor puzzle piping began, whereas Leliana walked over to where the floor puzzle seemed to end. She hollered for Eli to come look. The Elf walked over to where she was. She noticed what it was that the Bard had found. Eli stood up and looked over the floor puzzle, noticing how the piping should be lined up and how it was currently she hollered at Morrigan to move off to the side of the floor puzzle before telling Leliana to do the same. She set to work moving the tiles to their rightful positions.

Once Eli finished the piping lined up and set a stream of fire from the beginning to the end. The Demon cat chuckled as it turned to the girl. Eli hollered at Alistair to stop the demon. He pushed the girl behind him and unsheathed his sword. Eli grabbed her bow and shot an arrow into the cat as it transformed back into a desire demon. The demon arched upward and screamed. Morrigan unleashed her magical fury whereas Leliana dashed towards the demon with her daggers. The group had gotten the Desire demon to it's knees, pleading and bargining. Alistair was about to deliever the finishing blow when Eli stopped him. She stood in front of the demon, Morrigan, Leliana and Alistair standing behind her. The demon looked up at her.

"I can make your desires reality... I know what it is you yearn for in your heart. Let me give you your Vhenan'ara."

Eli knelt down next to the demon. Her silver eyes met those of the demons. She saw the untold promise the demon was trying to tell her. The demon reached out and caressed the Elven Warden's cheek. Images of Tamlen and her returning from a successful hunt to their clan's encampent and Morrigan waiting with Merrill and Ashalle. Next to Morrigan was a girl of about three years of age. She had slightly pointed ears and golden eyes. The girl smiled and ran over to Eli. She knelt next to the girl.

"How did the hunt go Daddy?"

"Well, Da'len. How are your studies going with Merrill and Mamae?"

"Really good! I learned a new spell! I can turn into a wolf now!"

Morrigan walked over to her as she picked up the little girl. Eli saw the smile on the witch's face, the joy she felt being with her Vhenan'ara. As the images began to fade away Eli felt herself longing for the little girl she could never have, for the life she would never know. Eli blinked and looked at the demon who lay lifeless on the floor. Alistair stood over the demon, pulling his sword from it. The Elven Warden got to her feet and started back towards where the man was awaiting the safe return of his daughter.

The man thanked them as did the little girl before they ran off. Eli had been uncharacteristicly quiet the entire time. As they left the house Alistair grabbed her shoulder and turned her to face him.

"What happened back there, with the demon? You've been awfully quiet."

"Nothing. It's nothing you could understand. Let's get this golemn and set up camp for the night."

Eli walked over to the golemn. She held up the golemn control rod and was about to speak the words to activate it when Leliana spoke up.

"It looks like... like a golemn, doesn't it? An actual golemn, and not a statue at all. I wonder how it ended up here, of all places?"

The Elven Warden sighed and ignored the Bard's silly and obvious comment. She turned back to the golemn and spoke the activation words. The Golemn stretched and groaned.

"It has awoken me. Are all the villagers dead?"

"Not all..."

"Ah, does it have a purpose for awakening me?"

"We thought you might be useful."

The golemn did it's best to glare at Alistair. It turned back to Eli.

"It has the control rod? You are no mage. Did it stumble upon it by chance?"

"One wonders that you wouldn't be grateful to the one who allowed you to stretch your legs, golemn."

"You, with the control rod. Order me to do something."

Eli looked at the rod then back to the golemn. She shrugged her shoulders and pointed at Alistair.

"Give him a kiss."

Alistair looked horrified. The golemn chuckled, as did everyone else, but did nothing. It looked down at the Elf.

"I do not feel compelled to do as you command."

"So the rod is broken?"

"Thank you for stating the obvious Alistair. Now why don't you and the Bard go off and leave the golemn activating to those of us with intelligence."

"Another mage?"

"Do you have a problem with that golemn?"

The golemn and Morrigan stared at each other before Eli handed the control rod to Alistair and walked off. She just wanted to be alone. The Elf didn't care what the others thought, nor did she care if the golemn would help them or not.

The group looked at each other. Alistair and Leliana shared a concerned look before looking back at the golemn. Alistair decided to ask the obvious question.

"So, are you going to help us?"

"It would be preferable then standing here all day. Shall we go find the Elf?"

Alistair turned to tell his female companions to tell them what they were doing, and realized he was alone with the golemn.

"Great. Me, alone, with a talking rock..."

"What did it say?"

"Cheese. Have I told you how much I like cheese?"

Leliana searched around the town as she headed to where Sten and Fen'Harel awaited them. She had seen no trace of the Elven Warden. Alistair and the golemn walked over to them. The ex-Templar said they should probably set up camp.

"When Eli calms down, she'll probably be expecting us to have camp set up."

"Yeah..."

The group got to work setting up their bedrolls and making a fire to prepare dinner.

Morrigan had shifted into a Raven. She noticed Eli in a tree. The Elven woman had somewhat of a fondness for sitting in a tree whenever she was upset. Morrigan swooped down and dropped her clothes that were in her claws on Eli's lap. The Elf looked up at the Raven-Morrigan in surprise. The bird transformed into the witch before Eli's very eyes. The Elven Warden averted her eyes and handed Morrigan her clothes. The witch slipped her clothes on before turning to the Elf.

"What visions did the demon show you?"

"Things I could never hope to have, unless I made a deal with it."

"Like you're deceased friend returning?"

"Among other things."

Eli looked off in the distance. She slightly jumped when Morrigan moved her arms so she could rest her back against the Elf. Eli placed her arms around the witch's waist and sighed. We'll never have what the demon showed me... but this, I'd rather have this in reality then an eternity of a lie. The Elven Warden rested her head against the back of Morrigan's shoulder. Morrigan allowed herself a small smile before she turned to the Warden.

"We should probably head back to the others. I'm sure they've set up camp and are making a search and rescue party as we speak."

The Elf chuckled before kissing Morrigan's cheek and jumping down. Morrigan let Ei help her from the tree. Eli held Morrigan bridal style and started towards the edge of town where her friends were surely waiting for them.

As they walked Morrigan rested her head on the Elf's shoulder. She bit her bottom lip. I shouldn't be letting her act this way with me. What would mother say if she saw? The witch asked to be put down, Eli did as Morrigan asked. They walked side by side in silence for a few moments before Morrigan slipped her hand into the Elf's and intertwined their fingers.

"You know back in the wilds I had watched you ever since you first came into them. I wondered why would a woman of such skill be traveling with men she was obviously more competent then."

"You were the Raven I spoke to were you not?"

"I- t'was I. But I did not know that you would be so open with an animal."

"You helped me alot then. I hadn't said anything about Tamlen since he disappeared. Talking to you helped me see that I needed someone to speak with wheather it be you, Fen'harel or Leliana... but in honesty, I prefer talking with you. It keeps me sane, grounded. As if I'm talking to a Lethallan from my clan."

Morrigan didn't know what to say, or how to respond. The two women noticed the fire in the distance and Alistair complaining that he was hungry. Morrigan pulled Eli to a stop. The Elf turned to her. The witch closed the remaining space between them and pressed her lips to Eli's. The Elven Warden placed her arms around Morrigan's waist. Morrigan reluctantly pulled away. Gold met Silver. For a brief moment Morrigan felt like the queen of Ferelden, like no matter what she said or did Eli would always look at her the way she was now.

"Serranas Vhenan'ara."

"See, you don't need a demon. I'm right here."

The two women shared a laugh at Morrigan's joke before Fen'harel noticed them and rushed over to attack his master with slobbery kisses. Leliana noticed the dog charging over to Eli and jumped up. She saw that Morrigan was with Eli and started to walk over to them.

When Morrigan noticed Leliana was walking over she told Eli she had to go set up her own camp and walked off. Eli told Fen'Harel to get off of her and got to her feet just as Leliana was walking over to her. She noticed how worried and angry the Bard was. Offering her a smile Eli watched as she stopped in front of the Elf.

"Where have you been? We have been looking all over and have been so worried..."

"Abelas Leli. I just needed sometime to myself."

"Then why was Morrigan with you?"

"Because she found me."

Leliana looked surprised by that answer. She couldn't believe that after what had happened between Morrigan and the Elven Warden this morning that Eli would consider her anything other then the bitch she was. But no, Eli called her the witch her heart's desire gave her a flattering Dalish outfit and spent time away from everyone with her.

Eli reached out to the Bard and placed her hand on Leliana's shoulder. Leliana looked at the Elf awaiting whatever it was she was going to say. Eli offered her another smile.

"Did Sten give you your present?"

"No, I've been too worried about you to talk to anyone."

"Oh, then come on. Let's go get it."

The Elven Warden grabbed Leliana's hand and lead her over to where the Qunari was sitting. Sten looked up at the two women. He reached into the giant pack he watched over that contained most of their supplies and handed the Elf a wrapped package. Eli thanked him and handed it to Leliana. The Bard unwrapped the package and saw the finely crafted Dalish armor. It looked similar to Eli's, except it was a different colour. Leliana smiled and thanked the Warden before kissing her cheek.

Eli grinned before walking over to her bedroll and sitting down. Alistair noticed and looked up from sharpening his sword. The golemn stood further back aways away from the camp. The Elven Warden pulled out her Ba'misu and a stone and began sharpening her blade as well. She let her thoughts linger on Morrigan and Leliana. How much she cared for the witch and trusted her. Leliana on the other hand had surprised her. She thought her a normal Chantry sister, yet she was becoming rather fond of the Bard.

Leliana had retreated to her tent and slipped off her armor. She looked over the new set Eli gave her. Slipping it on she felt lighter then when she wore her usual leather armor. The Bard stretched before she stood up and walked over to where Eli sat. The Elf looked up at her and smiled. Leliana returned her smile and sat down.

"Thank you so much Eli. This new armor feels better then the set I was wearing."

"It's because Master Varathorn is a master craftsmen."

Eli went back to sharpening her blade. Leliana sat in silence next to her. Alistair watched the two women. He smiled at how they seemed to be enjoyng each other's company. The Elven Warden slipped her blade back into it's sheath before getting up and walking over to the golemn. She stood in front of it, meeting it's gaze.

"What is your name? Or am I to refer to you as golemn?"

"Shale."

"So, Shale, you are accompanying us then to stop the Blight?"

"The Blight of those flying rats with wings, yes."

"What?"

"Pigeons. Birds, I hate them and their constant droppings on me as I was immoblized."

"Abelas Shale."

The Elven Warden chatted with Shale about birds and the golemn's hatred of them for a bit before Leliana told her dinner was ready. Eli walked over to her bedroll by the fire and sat down. The Bard handed her a bowel of the stew she had made. Eli thanked her before she started eating. Alistair and Eli seemed like they were in competition in which Warden would finish the pot first. Eli set her bowel down when she noticed Morrigan walking over to the main encampment. She got up as the young witch stopped just far enough away so that the others wouldn't approach her.

Eli walked over to her and smiled. Alistair and Leliana noticed and watched the Elven Warden. Morrigan looked off in the distance as she spoke to the Elf.

"Shall we patrol the area in case of Darkspawn?"

"Eli and I usually do that, two Wardens are better at spotting any Darkspawn threat then one and-"

"You can have the rest of my dinner Alistair. Morrigan and I will patrol the area tonight."

Alistair looked confused, but he wasn't going to turn down Eli's offer of finishing off her dinner and grabbed the bowel. As the ex-Templar dug into his new bowl of food Leliana watched Eli and Morrigan walk off towards the perimeter of their encampment. She sighed and laid back to look up at the stars.

Morrigan and Eli walked part of the perimeter in silence. The young witch wanted to question the Elf as to what it was the demon had offered her. If it was something she could give her. Morrigan tried to word her sentence properly in her head before she spoke it. Eli stopped and stood in front of the young witch. Morrigan looked at her.

"What's on your mind Vhenan'ara?"

"I- Eli, you are a strong willed, capable, intellegent woman."

"And I'm rather attractive and charming too."

"Yes, no. Uhm, what I mean to say is why did the demon get to you today? It couldn't have just been about Tamlen."

Eli sighed. She walked over to a tree and leaned aganst it. The Elven Warden knew everyone must be wondering why she had almost given in to the demon, why she had been so foolish. But the Elf hadn't quite figured out what she wanted to tell everyone. She turned back to Morrigan. The young witch looked worried. Eli coudn't help the small smile that claimed her lips.

"The demon had offered me everything I could ever wish for. Returning to my clan, Tamlen, being with Emma lath and a child."

"Oh..."

Morrigan had a crestfallen look. She walked over to stand next to the Elf, to let the shadows cover her face so Eli wouldn't notice how upset she was. Tamlen was her lover, that's why she's so upset... I should've known. Eli looked over at the young witch. She reached over and caressed Morrigan's cheek. The young witch flicked her amber eyes over to the Elf's gaze. Eli chuckled.

"Morrigan-"

"I understand, Tamlen was your lover. Losing him and the demon offering-"

"Hehe. Tamlen was like my brother. Ashalle raised us both since we lost our parents around the same time."

"Ah, so your lover is a different clanmate then?"

"No, but I do not wish to speak of this. It will only cause problems we do not need."

"I see."

The young witch tried not to hope that she was the one Eli was referring too. That the reason Eli didn't want to talk about it was because of how Morrigan had reacted the morning after their dalliance. Morrigan placed her hand ontop of Eli's hand that was caressing her cheek.

"Eli, what do you think of love?"

"I think it is something sacred. That once you find it you shouldn't carelessly toss it aside. Love can make the greatest warrior fall if they let it. You must be very careful of whom you love, but it is inevitable, even if you feel you shouldn't feel the way you do."

"Love is a weakness. A weakness that a Grey Warden who is to stop the coming Blight and defeat an Archdemon shouldn't allow themselves."

"Like I said, it is inevitable. Even if you fight it, you'll only be hurting yourself and the one you love."

"What about us?"

Eli looked surprised. Morrigan seemed so innocent, so childlike. The Elven Warden placed her arm around the young witch's waist and held her close. Morrigan searched the Elf's eyes for an answer to her question. Eli leaned in, so that her lips almost touched the young witch's.

"Ar Lath ma, Emma Vhenan'ara."

Morrigan sighed. She knew since they had left the Wilds that this would happen. That they would give into their desires and eventually form something of a relationship. But she didn't think it would go this far, that Eli would actually develop feelings of affection for her, nor that she would be willing to return those feelings. Morrigan closed her eyes and pressed her lips against those of the Elven Warden's. She wrapped her arms around Eli's neck and pressed her body against the Elf's as they shared a passionate kiss. Once they broke it Morrigan met Eli's gaze.

"We are fools. And we should end this before someone gets hurt."

"We already ended it Morrigan. You made it clear that you did not want me distracted during my fight against the Blight."

"Then, why... What is this?"

"My reason for ending the Blight."

The young witch couldn't help but smile at Eli's conviction. She leaned in and kissed the Elf again. Eli chuckled as she pulled away and held onto the young witch's hand. Morrigan let Eli lead her around the rest of the perimeter. They made a few stops every few feet or so to steal a kiss from one another until they finished their patrol and walked hand in hand back to the main encampment.

Leliana and Alistair looked up as Eli walked over to her bedroll and pulled Morrigan into her lap. The young witch looked like she was in a daze. Alistair and Leliana looked at each other then back to the two women. The ex-Templar directed a wry smile at his fellow Warden and the young witch.

"And here we thought it was Morrigan who had you under some kind of spell."

"What? You bumbling fool! I am not under a spell! I-"

Eli chuckled and nuzzled the young witch's neck. Morrigan visibally calmed down. She sighed and leaned back against the Elven Warden whispering to her.

"You owe me for this Warden. I'll be civil while you are here as long as they are."

"That is all I ask Vhenan'ara."

Leliana started plucking at a lute she had found in the village. Alistair watched his fellow Warden and the witch with an amused grin. Morrigan tried her best to ignore the ex-Templar and enjoy sitting here in Eli's arms. Eli kept her arms around the young witch as she looked over at Alistair.

"Tomorrow we head back to get the Cicle of Magi's aid."

"Who are we taking with us?"

"It will be Morrigan and I Shale and you."

"What? What about me?"

Eli looked over at Leliana. The Bard made a pouty face. She reminded the Elven Warden of the children she would tell stories to with Haren Pavil back with her clan. Eli tried to look apologetic and was about to apologize to the Bard when Morrigan spoke up.

"The Warden and you have similar skills. You both prefer shadows and use either a bow or daggers. You both can also pick locks and disarm traps. If the Warden is coming, which she is for she is the leader, we have no need of you. Besides Eli can coerce Alistair from his cheese, something of which you nor anybody else can."

Everyone looked to Morrigan. They were surprised that the young witch seemed to hold the Elven Warden in such esteem, one would say she was a maiden revearing a knight who had come to her rescue. Alstair couldn't help but laugh.

"Wow. So, Eli, when did our friendly neighborhood witch become so smitten with you?"

"What? I- that is not what I meant. I was simply explaining why Leliana was left behind..."

"Uh huh. That's why your sitting here arguing this while being held by the very woman you claim to not like instead of being over in your own camp."

Morrigan looked afronted. She stood up and walked off to her own camp, muttering under breath about how foolish Alistair was and that it was none of his business what she and the Warden did. Eli glared at Alistair. His triumphant grin faded. The Elven Warden got up and started to walk off after the young witch after she lectured Alistair.

"For one night can you not be so mean to her?"

"Me? She's the one who's going to turn me into a toad!"

"If she does it's because you deserved it. I don't ever want to hear that you said another cruel joke or insulting thing to her. Understand Shem?"

"Yes mother."

Eli clenched her fists. She wanted to hit him so bad, but that would be stooping to this Shemlen's level and that was something she would not do. The Elven Warden walked over to where Morrigan sat next to a now roaring little fire. She assumed Morrigan cast a fireball to make herself feel better. The Elf sat next to the young witch. The two women sat in silence for a few moments. Eli was the one to break the silence.

"Abelas Vhenan'ara."

"You have no need to be, it was that damned fool. He needs to go jump in Lake Calinhand."

"Hehe. I'm sure if you threw some cheese in there he would."

Morrigan chuckled and nodded in agreement. She leaned against the Elven Warden. Eli placed her arm around the young witch. The two women sat and enjoyed each other's company, swapping stories about their childhood, about the Dalish and Flemeth. Morrigan laughed as Eli told her story of how she, Merrill and Tamlen got into trouble with Ashalle and Keeper Marethari on a daily basis when they were kids.

"I'm serious. Tamlen and I would fight for Merrill's affection by proving who would become the most skilled hunter, the two of us were the best at everything. I decided that skill alone wasn't enough, so I stole a book from the Keeper's Aravel. It was a tome that Keeper Marethari didn't want Merrill to know just yet. I gave it to Merrill as a gift. She was so overjoyed especially when I promised to help her learn the spells. Merrill came and held my hand as I got my Vallasin, only family or betrothed are allowed to do that."

"Merrill meant a lot to you. Did the Keeper ever find out about the book?"

"Yeah, right before I got my Vallasin. She almost didn't let me go through with the cermony, saying I was too immature. But Tamlen stood up for me, and I flirted with the Keeper."

"You flirted with your Keeper? Is there anyone you won't flirt with?"

"Alistair."

Both women laughed. Eli loved the way Morrigan was smiling, her musical laughter. The Elven Warden watched the young witch. Morrigan's laughter died down. Eli asked the young witch if she had ever gotten into trouble with Flemeth like she had with the Keeper. Morrigan nodded.

"Once. When I was a little girl I was in the form of a wolf pup. I noticed a horse drawn carriage had broken down. So curious and bold was I that I investigated it. When I climbed into the carriage I saw this beautiful gold and jewel encrusted mirror. Thinking that the nobel woman wouldn't miss it I picked it up in my mouth and ran home. When I got there Flemeth found the mirror and smashed it upon the ground. She lectured me about how I could have been caught, exposed us as mages. I was sent to my room without supper or the use of any magic for a week."

"That must have been a hard lesson to learn as a child, dealing with magic I mean."

"T'is the way of the world. Beauty and love are fleeting and have no meaning. Flemeth showed me that when she broke the mirror."

"I see."

"Surely you do not disagree."

"I- have already told you my views on love. No matter how fleeting it may be, it is inevitable. And is something sacred between two people, no matter what other's may think.

Morrigan noticed the sadness in Eli's silver eyes. She took the Elven Warden's hand into her own and got up, pulling the Elf towards her tent. Eli went willingly. The two women lay together in Morrigan's bedroll, wrapped in each other's arms with the Halla fur blanket atop them. They fell asleep in the comfort of one another's embrace.

Eli awoke with Morrigan in her arms. She smiled as she looked down at the still sleeping witch. Morrigan was cuddled up to the Elven Warden's shoulder, her raven hair free from it's usual hair clip. Morrigan's eye fluttered as they opened to show her ochure hues. She looked up to see Eli watching her with an affectionate smile. Morrigan pulled away from the Elven Warden and sat up. She reached out and to find her brush and combed her hair before pulling it back up in it's usual style. Eli sat up and pulled Morrigan into her lap.

The Elven Warden kissed Morrigan's neck. The young witch tried to move away, but Eli kept her arms around the young witch.

"We must be setting off for the Circle."

"That can wait a moment."

"Why is it that the only competent Warden only cares about food and women?"

"Hehe. Maybe because she's holding the perfect woman in her arms, and said woman is an amazing cook."

"Keeping lying like that Da'assan and I may start to believe you."

Eli grinned at the young witch. Morrigan pushed the Elf onto her back and leaned over her. She drug her nails down the Elven Warden's sides. Eli moaned and pulled Morrigan down into a heated kiss.

Alistair awoke and sat up. He looked over and noticed Leliana making breakfast. The Bard had a somewhat jealous and angry look. The ex-Templar looked over at his fellow Warden's bedroll and realized that Eli wasn't in it. He sighed and shook his head.

"Let me guess Eli stayed with Morrigan, again."

"Of course. I honestly thought she was better then this. Why in all of the Maker's creation is she continuing this with Morrigan after what she did?"

"Because she loves her. It's the only explaination."

Leliana looked down at the new armor she wore. She sighed and hugged her legs to her chest. Alistair poured himself a bowel of breakfast and gave the Bard a sympathetic look. He was about to say something he thought might cheer her up when Morrigan and Eli walked over to them. The two women were laughing and carrying on. Morrigan had her arm over the Elven Warden's shoulders for support. Eli wiped at her eyes as the two women noticed that their companions were starring. Morrigan straightened herself and placed her arm at her side before glaring at Alistair and Leliana. She looked to Eli.

"You'll have to finish your story later."

"Heh. As long as you promise to tell me more about Flemeth's swamp cuisine."

Morrigan nodded before telling Eli she would wait back at her tent for when they were ready to set out for the Circle of Magi. Eli nodded before sitting down next to Leliana. The Bard mumbled something in Orlesian. The Elven Warden motioned for Alistair to give Leliana and her some privacy. The ex-Templar made himself a second bowel of breakfast before leaving the two women alone.

Eli laid back on the grass and placed her hand on Leliana's back. She rubbed small circles on the Bard's back for a few moments.

"What's wrong Leli?"

"I-it's nothing."

"Are you that upset that you can't come with to the Circle? How about we stop by a human city and I take you shopping. Just the two of us."

"Really? You mean it?"

"Yeah, we need some supplies and I've been meaning to spend sometime alone with you."

Leliana smiled and hugged Eli. The Elf laughed and placed her arms around the Bard. Alistair had finished his bowl and had come back to refill it when he noticed Eli laying on the bedroll and Leliana on top of her. He cleared his throat to alert the two women of his presence. They both looked over at him. He grinned at the two women as he walked over to the pot and made himself a third bowel.

Eli sat up, holding Leliana close. The Bard giggled and smiled up at the Elven Warden. Eli smiled back at her before getting up and pulling Leliana to her feet. She told Alistair to gather a few of their supplies before she got back so they could head to the Circle. He nodded and watched the two women walk off hand in hand. Alistair sighed. She needs to pick one. If not they're all going to end up alone and hurt.

Eli lead Leliana just out of earshot of the camp site. She turned to Leliana. The Bard smiled at her before taking a few steps closer to her. She brushed Eli's black hair from her eyes.

"Have I ever told you I really like the way you wear your hair?"

"My hair? Uhm... no, but thanks."

"It's simple, it suits you. Not like the hairstyles back in Orlais."

"You mean like that Lady Elise you told me about?"

"Yes. You remember that story?"

"I remember everything you tell me... Leli, I-"

The Elven Warden looked away from Leliana. She mentally berated herself. Elgar'nan! Why can't I tell her... Morrigan... It's so much easier with her, but there will never be, we will never be... Leliana is... I could try to... Eli was torn from her thoughts when they heard Alistair holler for their help. Both women ran over to their campsite. A group of bandits had attacked them. One in particular stood out, an Elven man in green leather armor. He noticed Eli and disappeared in the forest that surrounded their camp towards the east. Eli looked around the camp and noticed everyone was fighting someone. She rushed off towards the forest.

Leliana had taken on a female rogue when her and Eli had come back to the campsite. She hollered after Eli when she saw her run off. Morrigan was fighting two men that had invaded her camp when she heard Leliana holler after Eli. What the hell is Eli doing?

Eli followed the Elven man to the center of a clearing. She looked around, her Ba'misus in hand. The man was no where in sight. Elgar'nan! Where is he? As if by request the Elven man leapt from a tree at her. Eli grabbed her bow and and unleashed a few arrows at him. One hit him in the shoulder, another the leg. Throwing her bow aside Eli held her Ba'misu up to block the man's attack. She slashed out at him until he fell to his knee.

"I yield. You have bested me."

"Why did you attack us?"

"A man hired me to assassinate you. But now that I have failed, my life is forfeit. His name was Loghain."

"Damn Shemlen! Why are telling me this?"

"I was paid to kill, not for silence. Allow me to help you."

"Call off your men."

"They are no friend to me. This attack was merely fortunate for me. I will however fight by your side."

Eli nodded and offered the Elven man an elfroot potion for his wounds. He thanked her and stood with his daggers in hand. The Elven Warden lead the man back to her campsite. They returned just in time. Eli's companions looked like they were about to collapse. Eli noticed a man about to shoot an arrow at Leliana. She rushed forward hollering at Leliana to duck down. The Bard turned to her just as the arrow pierced the Elven Warden's shoulder. She fell forward onto Leliana. The Bard's eyes grew wide. She wrapped her arms around the Elf and tried to stop the bleeding.

The Elven assassin threw one of his daggers into the man that shot Eli. He fought with one of the last ones before striking him down as did all the other companions. Everyone rushed over to Eli's side. Morrigan stood a foot away from everyone else. She looked over in horror at the Elven Warden. Leliana laid Eli on the ground and unfastened her armor. She told Alistair to get her a health politce and some banages. Morrigan scoffed at the Bard. Leliana looked up at her.

"If you have any thoughts on how to save her then help us!"

"Eli is a strong woman, she wouldn't die from a wound like this. But nonethless move aside."

Morrigan walked over to Eli as the companions parted for her. She noticed the wound was above a scar from where Flemeth had healed her. The young witch bit her bottom lip. She asked Leliana to get her a wet cloth. She set the bandages down and uncorked the poltice as Leliana brought her the cloth she requested. Morrigan wiped at the wound clearing the blood around it before she wrapped it around the arrow. The young witch jerked the arrow out of the Elf's flesh, said Elf groaned and bit down gritting her teeth. Morrigan applied pressure to the wound to slow the bleeding before she wiped most of the blood away and applied the politce then wrapped the badage around it.

Eli felt a blinding pain as something foreign was pulled from her shoulder. She gritted her teeth. After the pain there was a cool, soothing sensation. Eli sighed and started to open her eyes. There was a collective sigh of relief when the Elven Warden looked up at them. Leliana knelt next to Eli and held her hand. The Elf looked over at her.

"Are you alright Leli?"

"Thanks to you. Are you, I mean, you're not in too much pain are you?"

"I'll be fine... Ah!"

The Elven Warden tried to sit up and grabbed at her shoulder as she fell back onto Morrigan's lap. The young witch crossed her arms and looked down at her.

"You shouldn't try to move. We'll have to put off going to the Circle until atleast tomorrow."

Eli looked up at Morrigan and smiled. She wanted to snuggle against the young witch's leg like she had so many times before and rest. But Eli knew better. She sighed and forced herself to sit up. She looked up at her companions.

"We're setting off. Alistair I want you to stay here, Leli can come in your place. I need you to look after our new companion. Assassin, what's your name?"

"I am Zevran, my dear Warden."

Nodding her head Eli stood up and sheathed her daggers before Zevran handed her her bow. She winced as she started off towards a worn road. Morrigan got up and followed after her, as did Leliana and Shale. Morrigan caught up to the Elven Warden and grabbed her non-wounded arm, pulling her to a stop.

"Fool!"

"We can't stop just because I-"

"You didn't have to save the Bard. She could handle herself!"

"Morrigan, I-I had to."

"Hmph. Fine. Once we get to the Circle we'll find you a new mage to drag around and heal you."

"Maybe she'll know healing magic instead of shifting into an angry spider."

Morrigan felt her magic coursing through her veins start to burn. She felt a static tingle in her fingers as a ball of electricity gathered there. Eli noticed and shot Morrigan a glare. Leliana and Shale had caught up to the other two women. They stopped and watched as Morrigan and Eli continued to argue.

"Yes, that's what you need a mobile healer so you can protect your precious Bard! Instead of listening to me and not getting distracted."

"That's funny coming from the very woman I've protected countless times in battle. If anyone's a distraction it's you!"

"Damnit Eli why can't you see reason!?"

"Why can't you just except the fact that I-"

Eli noticed Leliana and Shale. She stopped her sentence and walked off down the road. Morrigan muttered and crossed her arms glaring at the back of the Elf. Leliana ran off towards Eli. Shale and Morrigan followed at a slower pace.

They arrived back at Lake Calinhand. It was the same scene as when they had first arrived. Eli walked up to the Templar that wasn't allowing anyone acrossed. She glared at him, and him at her.

"No one is allowed acrossed at the moment."

"I have business in the tower Shem. I am a Grey Warden."

"Oh really, then do some Grey Wardening."

"What? Mythal help you if you do not let us cross."

"Oh please let me squish his head Elf, Pretty please?"

Eli grinned at the Golemn. She was about to agree when the Templar stuttered. He shook his head and held up his hands in submission.

"Oh right, I'm sorry. Right this way onto the boat. I'll get you there as quick as I can."

Leliana sighed and shook her head and sighed as they let the Templar take them acrossed Lake Calinhand to the Circle. Morrigan and Eli sat on opposite ends of the small boat, neither of the women wanted to look at one another. Leliana sighed and placed her hand on the Elven Warden's leg.

"Eli, I-"

"Don't Leli, just don't."

The Elven Warden sighed when she saw the sad look in the Bard's eyes. She leaned forwards and took Leliana's hands into her own. Morrigan noticed and made a soft noise of disapproval from the other side of the small boat. The Templar tried his best to focus on getting them safely acrossed the lake and not the drama that was surrounding this group. Eli offered Leliana a small smile.

"Once we talk with the mages we'll set off to Denrim."

"Oh there's this lovely little shop I want to show you! It's got-"

"Must you prattle on about nonesense Bard? I swear if I hear you talk about hair, the Maker, Andraste or shoes I shall throw myself overboard to the mercy of this lake!"

"Please do us this favor."

Morrigan gave Eli a surprised look. She gripped her staff tighter trying to feign indifference. The young witch wanted nothing more then to stay back at their encampment in Eli's arms. But they had a task they must do and if Eli has to hate her for her to be motivated then so be it. The Templar announced they were at the Circle.

Everyone got off of the boat and headed into the tower. Eli walked up to a Templar that was giving orders to a few of his men. She stood in front of him with the same glare she had given the Templar that was by the boat. He looked down at her and grumbled.

"Why are you here? Who let you acrossed?"

"I am here as a Grey Warden, I seek the aid of the mages."

"The Circle has fallen to demons. We are in no condition to help you."

"Incompetent Shemlens... If you didn't lock your mages up then maybe things wouldn't be like this."

Eli pushed past the man and walked towards the doors they were barracading. The man tried to stop her but she motioned for Shale to grab him. Turning back to him she sighed.

"I'll clean up your mess to get the aid I need. Now stand aside."

Shale dropped the man as Eli and her companions made their way into the inner sanctum of the Circle. Eli looked around and noticed some demons she unsheathed her dagger and sword and charged at them. Slashing away as their blood splattered acrossed her face and armor. Once the final demon had fallen she wiped the blood from her blades and sheathed them. Noticing some mages holed up in a room she ran towards them.

An Elderly woman with white hair had errected a barrier to stop most of the demons from one side from getting the children. Eli recognized her as Wynne from Ostagar. She smiled and ran up to her.

"Haren Wynne?"

Wynne turned to Eli with a darkened expression. Eli's smile fell. She stood infront of the Elderly woman awaiting the woman's lecture.

"You're Duncan's recruit... Why are you here?"

"I came to seek the aid of the mages... But, well as you can see you can't help me without me helping you first."

"So they've envoked the right of anulment..."

"No. I won't let them harm you. You have done nothing wrong. Haren Wynne I-"

"I will help you defeat the demon that caused this, let us go."

Morrigan scoffed at the Elderly mage. Eli shot a glare at her. The young witch walked over to stand next to Eli. She looked Wynne over for a moment.

"You want to help these fools. They allow themselves to be corraled like cattle, and now their masters wish them dead. I say so be it."

"Keep your venomous thoughts to yourself. Haren Wynne and the others here have done nothing to deserve death. If things were different you could have been one of them."

"I'd rather have thrown myself from the top of this tower then let someone put me on a leash."

Leliana snickered at Morrigan, thinking about how her and Eli had acted since she'd met them. Morrigan glared at her. Eli interrupted before the two women could begin to fight. She asked Shale to stay with Petra, the children and the other mages while they dealt with the demon. Eli let Wynne lead them over ot the barrier she had errected to keep out the demons.

"This barrier must have been very daunting for you."

"At times yes. But I did what I had to."

Eli nodded as the barrier disipated. She lead her group through the Circle. They fought off demons and blood mages alike. Only sparing the Tranquils and a female blood mage who had begged for forgivness. Once they reached the demon behind it all everyone passed out on the floor, being dragged into the fade.

Eli awoke and looked around. She noticed she was back at Ostagar. She walked over to Duncan. He smiled at her and asked how she was enjoying the Blight being over. Eli looked confused for a moment before trying to explain to him that she was fighting the Blight and that he was dead. Duncan attacked the Elven Warden.

After defeating Duncan, wondering around the Fade and discovering shapeshifting powers Eli found herself inside one of her companions dreams. She found Wynne knelt by a dead body. She walked over to the Elderly mage.

"Haren Wynne. Come, we must get out of here and defeat the demon."

"Have you so little sympathy for the dead? Can't you see that they're all-"

"This is a trick done by the demon."

"Wynne don't listen to her, we need you."

One of the dead mages had arisen and started pleading for Wynne to stay. The Elderly mage looked to Eli who had already unsheathed her daggers. The two of them fought the newly arisen dead mages before Wynne disappeared in a glowing light.

Eli found herself in Leliana's nightmare next. The Bard was dressed in her chantry robes and was kneeling before the Revered Mother of the Lothering Chantry. The Elven Warden walked over to Leliana and placed her hand on the Bard's shoulder. Leliana looked up at her.

"Who are you?"

"Surely you have not forgotten me. It's Eli, come we must go defeat the demon who placed us here before we can go on our shopping trip."

The Revered Mother told Leliana to ignore the Elven Warden. Leliana looked confused then shook her head. She sided with Eli and smiled at her. The Elven Warden took Leliana in her arms and held her for a moment before she disappeared in the same glowing light Wynne had. The Elven Warden sighed.

Eli was in the last of the nightmares, Morrigan's. She prepared herself for the worst only to find Morrigan arguing with Flemeth. The young witch noticed Eli and allowed herself a small smile.

"Come Eli help me rid myself of this vexing spirit."

"Is that anyway to speak to your mother?"

The Flemeth spirit smacked Morrigan, hard, acrossed her face. Morrigan grinned at the spirit.

"That's more like it, but too little too late."

"Really? You think I don't know about you whoring yourself to this Elf? What about our plans Morrigan?"

Morrigan looked shocked. She was about to unleash a flurry of magic at the spirit Flemeth, but Eli beat her to it. The Elven Warden had walked up behind the spirit Flemeth and stuck her Ba'misu through her heart. Morrigan smiled at Eli before thanking her as the same glow that had dissipated the other two companions began to engulf her. Morrigan looked at herself before shaking her head.

"What is this? No, no! Not this again! I refuse!"

After Morrigan disappeared Eli was brought to where her companions and the demon awaited her. The demon looked surprised to see them all there. It groaned and twisted itself.

"Why can't you just accept your defeat."

"Even here in the Fade you can't keep us apart demon, now you die!"

Eli charged forward and attacked the demon with her sword and dagger. Leliana did the same, whereas Wynne and Morrigan unleashed their magical fury until the demon was defeated. Eli and her companions found the first enchanter and lead him back to where the Templar was waitng. After the first enchanter agreed to help her against the Blight Eli and her companions set off to their campsite.

As Eli and her companions entered their camp Alistair walked up to the Elven Warden. He started complaining about Zevran and Fen'Harel. Eli rubbed at her head and sighed. Wynne and Leliana chuckled before the Bard helped the Elderly mage set up her bedroll. Morrigan walked off to her smaller encampment. Eli walked away from the ex-Templar and told him to stop whining and tormenting her dog.

The Elven Warden walked over to Morrigan's encampment. The young witch looked up at her. She set aside the potion she was working on and sighed. She motioned for Eli to sit down. The Elf sat down next to Morrigan and reached into her pack. She pulled out a black leather bound book, handing it to Morrigan. The young witch looked surprised.

"What is- how did you find this?"

"It was in the First enchanter's room. I remember you saying that Flemeth always complained about losing it. I looked for it while you guys were fighting off some of the blood mages. I-I wanted to say-"

"Serranas Da'assan. You don't need to, I just... Quit risking your life like you're invincible!"

"If I didn't know better I'd say you actually cared."

Morrigan hit the Elf playfully before reaching into her own pack and pulling out a ring. She asked for Eli's hand and slid the ring onto one of her fingers. The Elven Warden looked surprised. She looked down at the ring and placed her hand over Morrigan's before looking into the young witch's eyes.

"Why? I mean-"

"It's nothing. Just, don't read too much into it..."

Eli leaned in and pressed her lips to the young witch's. Morrigan leaned into the kiss. The Elven Warden got up and told Morrigan she had to see what their new compainions were up to. Morrigan called her a fool for letting the assassin join them. Eli chuckled. She walked back to the main encampment and sat down next to Leliana. The Bard leaned against her. Wynne smiled at the two of them. Zevran made a lecherous comment that had Alistair blushing.

"Zevran I think we're going to get along great."

"Ha Ha! I always get along with beautiful women such as yourself."

"Watch it flat ear. I only said that because you can make Alistair blush as bad as Morrigan and I did when her and I first met."

"Speaking of beautiful swamp witches, are you and she..."

"That is none of your business."

"If you're not, could I?"

"Touch her and I'll-"

"Touch who?"

Everyone turned to see Morrigan walking over to their encampment. She sat down next to Eli and laced her fingers with the Elf's. Wynne and Zevran exchanged confused looks. Alistair sighed, whereas Leliana kept a tight grip on Eli's other arm. Zevran grinned over at Eli.

"We were talking about you and how beautiful you are. Has anyone ever told you what marvelous eyes you possess my dear?"

"Flattery? 'Tis a excercise in futility."

"In Antiva women are accustomed to being showered with praise they deserve. Men should worship you at your feet."

"They don't find that incredibly annoying?"

"They are goddess recieving their subjects, just as you should be. Whatever would be annoying about that?"

"I have no wish to be placed on a pedestal."

"But you deserve no less. You should be admired by painters, copied by sculptors, exalted by poets! Surely you know that yours is a beauty so exotic it-it would turn the eye of the Maker himself!"

"Well, I suppose.."

Morrigan looked over at Eli who looked like she was practically seething jealousy. Alistair, Leliana and Zevran broke into a fit of laughter. Morrigan looked at the three of them. Eli clenched her hand into a fist. The ex-Templar patted Zevran on the back.

"By the maker! You were right! You win. I can't believe she fell for that!"

"You are indeed a master of Coercion Zevran."

"Much obliged. Alistair, you owe me five silvers."

"I hate you all."

Morrigan moved to get up but Eli beat her to it. She jerked her arm away from Leliana and walked over to Alistair and Zevran. She unsheathed her Ba'misu and used her forearm to push Alistair to the ground. Eli held her Ba'misu to his face.

"Halam Sahlin! Ma emma harel Seth'lin."

"I-I didn't mean... Someone stop her!"

"Warden, we didn't mean any harm. We were just having some fun."

"Ar tu na'lin emma mi flat ear!"

"Eli, stop. Please!"

Leliana started to crawl over to the Elven Warden. Morrigan got up and walked over to Eli. She placed her hand on the Elf's shoulder before leaning over to whisper in her ear.

"Da'assan, felas. Hamin mi. Sahlin sudelin emma."

Eli sheathed her blade and sat back. She got up and walked off. Morrigan stood and noticed everyone was looking at her. Alistair sat up and rubbed at his throat before looking up at Morrigan.

"Thanks. What was it you said to her?"

Morrigan walked off without a word to any of them. She started back towards her camp and sighed. Eli you need to control your anger. I, we need Alistair alive... Leliana looked at Alistair and Zevran. Wynne watched her compaions before asking the question she was sure was on Zevran's mind as well.

"Is she always this angry?"

"Only when it comes to Morrigan... Or humans in general. Do any of you know what their conversation was? Leliana?"

"Hm? Oh, a little... Zevran?"

"Not really..."

"Great, so we have an angry Elf and her evil witch lover who know a secret language..."

Wynne shook her head at Alistair. Leliana got up and told them that she was going to find Eli and see if she had calmed down any.

Morrigan knew exactly where Eli would be. She walked through the forest by their camp and looked around in the trees for the Elven Warden. To Morrigan's surprise Eli was sitting by a stream. She toyed with the ring on her finger. Morrigan walked over and sat next to Eli, getting a better look at the ring. It wasn't the one she gave her, but the one her Keeper had.

"'Twas quite the display back there."

"I don't need you to lecture me. I-I'm just used to standing up for Merrill and, and I hate that Alistair thinks you're some evil being sent with us to make sure we fail."

"I see."

"No you don't! I couldn't protect Tamlen, I almost got myself killed saving Leliana... What kind of Grey Warden am I that can be felled by an arrow to the shoulder? I'm supposed to protect everyone, to be the hero... But, I can't even straighten out my feelings. I-I must sound so childish right now..."

"Eli..."

Morrigan was unsure of what to say to the Elven Warden. She wanted to be here to comfort her. To tell Eli that she would be here by her side through everything. But in the end Morrigan knew she was lying to herself, and that the hope she would be offering was false. The young witch sighed.

"I think you should try getting to know the Bard... Hell, go sweet talk the assassin. Just, find something away from me. I-I can't promise I will be able to come after you everytime you run off."

"Yet you always seem to."

Eli and Morrigan turned to see Leliana standing a few feet away from them. Morrigan got up and started back towards the camp. Leliana walked over to Eli and sat down next to her. She placed her hand over Eli's noticing her ring the Bard gently ran her finger over it looking at the intricate carvings. Eli looked down at her hand. Leliana blushed at being caught.

"Who's the ring from?"

"Keeper Marethari. She gave it to me when I was to become a Grey Warden. It tells the story of how Fen'Harel tricked the creators."

"Oh. If you don't mind me asking... why were you so upset back there? Everyone was only joking..."

"Because that's how a Lethallan of mine was treated when she was younger... I've just grown so used to defending her, wheather it be from clanmates or Shemlen children."

Leliana nodded. She laced her fingers with Eli's, enjoying being able to sit here with the Elven Warden. Eli thought about what Morrigan had said. She agreed with the young witch, her and Morrigan would never have what it was she yearned for. But Leliana and her may stand a chance... however slight it may be. Eli bit her bottom lip and looked up at the sky.

"Leli, I-I have something I want to tell you."

"Yes, what is it?"

"I-I like you... I would like it if we could... Elgar'nan! Emma nuvenin ma emma'asha."

"I-What? I'm sorry, I know very little Dalish..."

Eli sighed. She looked over at Leliana and smiled. Morrigan stood in the shadow of a tree and watched her Elven Warden and the Bard. Damn fool. She said she wants you to be her's. The young witch grew frustrated. She wanted Eli more then anyone would ever know, but this was for the best. The Elven Warden gently caressed Leliana's cheek.

"I said, I want you to be my girl."

"Oh... I-I would like that very much."

The Elven Warden leaned in and pressed her lips to Leliana's. The Bard wrapped her arms around Eli's neck. She deepened the kiss as Eli held her hips. Leliana smiled as they broke the kiss. She pushed Eli onto her back and leaned over her, pinning the Elven Warden's hands above her head with one hand. Eli looked a bit surprised. The Bard kissed down Eli's neck and started to unfastened the buckles that held Eli's armor on. The Elven Warden bit her bottom lip, her thoughts thinking of Morrigan and when they had laien together. Morrigan clenched her fists at the sight of her Warden and Leliana, she walked off towards her camp leaving the two women alone.

"Emma nuvenin melana."

"Mm. I love the language of the Dales, it's so exotic."

Leliana continued to take Eli's armor off and kiss down her body. The Elven Warden jerked her hands free and forced Leliana onto her back. She glared down at the Bard. Leliana was shocked, but grinned up at the Elf.

"You can be on top. I'd prefer it that way..."

"Did you not here me, Shem?"

"I-What? I thought..."

Eli got off of Leliana and stalked back to camp. She continuously toyed with the ring Morrigan had given her. Thinking about what her and Leliana had almost done. I can't... I just can't. Morrigan, I'm sorry. but I can't. Leliana followed after Eli. She wondered what she had done wrong... I need to learn her language...

Once back at the camp Eli laid down on her bedroll and closed her eyes. Leliana did the same. Everyone looked at eachother, but said nothing.

Throughout the night Eli tossed and turned. She was so cold. The Elf reached out for her Halla fur blanked and realized that Morrigan still had it. Sighing, Eli lay on her back. Leliana noticed that Eli was awake. She looked over at the Elf. The Bard watched Eli move about trying to stay warm. She got up and moved her bedroll next to the Elven Warden's. Eli gave her a suspicous look. Leliana smiled and held her blanket up.

"You seem cold. I'm offering to share my blanket nothing more. I am your asha still, right?"

"I- we should talk about this..."

Eli moved over so that Leliana's blanket covered both of them. The Bard rested her head on Eli's shoulder. She had stayed up after everyone had gone to bed and read some of the books she had that spoke of the Dalish. Trying her hardest to learn some of Eli's language.

"Emma dirth ma, Emma Lath."

"I thought you said you only knew a little Dalish? As in that song, In Uthenera."

"I-I've been studying some of my books... they contain tales of the Dalish. I've learned most the language I know from there."

"Ah."

"Could you teach me?"

"What word would you like to know?"

Leliana looked thoughtful for a moment then snuggled closer to Eli.

"How about what you said back when we, uhm, almost..."

"Oh, Emma Nuvenin melana. It means I need time."

"That's why you..."

"Abelas Leli."

"What about what you said to Alistair and Zevran?"

"Just threats."

"And what Morrigan said?"

"She,"

Eli looked up at the starry night sky and sighed. She thought about Morrigan and how the young witch seemed to always be there when she needed her the most. The Elven Warden felt tears build up but blinked them away.

"She told me to stay my blade and used the endearment that she's been calling me since we met."

"Da'assan, what's it mean?"

"Little arrow. Let's go to bed. I'll tell you more in the morning."

Leliana agreed and stayed cuddled up to Eli's side as she fell asleep. Eli looked up at the night sky and silently wished that her Vhenan'ara was laying with her.