The room was pleasant. Clean and large enough for a aimple dresser, desk, bed and pair of chairs. Upstairs and away from the smells of the street- also remarkably soundproof, almost like magic. She said as much to Sampson and he laughed in his drunkenness. "Yeah, they attract some apostate mages 'ere, people don't report 'em to the templars." Mages? What. "What?"
Rated: M - English - Drama/Supernatural - Chapters: 6 - Words: 35,723 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 10/22 - Published: 1/7/2021 - Hawke, Varric T., Samson, Felix