Hi all. Thanks to the machinations(?) of artists like Aimo and Coelasquid, and the curiosity of a late fandom bloomer, I am currently head over heels for DA:O. It took some hours to get the hang out of pausing every round to select moves and such, but I'm having great fun even as the game crushes my little party over and over again.
And of course, there is Sten. Big, snarky, deadpan Sten. Both his banter and conversations make me grin like a wee child. Jumping through all those hoops to earn his truth was worth it. (And there is the Qunari prayerbook. It's helping me with my poultice habit. *cough*)
With that said, I look forward to mooning over our favourite Qunari together with everyone—and I bring offerings of fanfic!Title:
The Twenty-Eighth DayDate:
Unspecified!Warden, a dash of Alistair, Morrigan, and Leliana, and lots of Sten.Genre:
T for the violent way things tend to die in Ferelden.Summary:
An imagining of what might happen if Sten is left unrecruited, and the Qunari's last days as Lothering falls to the Blight.( "I will be back," the Warden says, and is off with his three companions. He does not come back...Collapse )