DA FF: Blades (2b: Moving On)

Shaking my head, I turn away, only to have Sylas grab my arm immediately.

“Ilara, you can’t seriously-”

“Watch me,” I snap, scowling at him. Sighing at the disappointed look on his face, I soften my tone and place my hand over his. “I’m tired, and this is none of our concern. Just more political maneuvering that I want nothing to do with.”

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DA FF: Blades (2a: Continuing the Search)

 

It takes me about five seconds to decide on taking out my considerable frustration on the ass threatening Briall. I don’t know either of them, and this really isn’t my business, but the situation only serves to remind me of where I am, why I’m here, and just how horribly I’m failing to right the injustices in my own life.

Which pisses me off.

Which then makes this my business. I’ve been looking for an excuse to punch someone all day, so this works out nicely.

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DA FF: Blades (1: Betrayal)

Denerim, capital city of Ferelden

Silent Blades hideout

 

This rage is maddening. I’m taunted with images of Jeremiah’s smirking face in the back of my mind. Never have I felt this level of hatred for another. I feel like I could cut down an entire army just to get my hands around his throat.

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DA FF: Blades (Chapter Master Post)

  Hello all! Here is the master post for my Dragon Age fan fiction. Each week, until the story is finished, I’ll update the links here for you guys. I’m hoping this’ll make it easier to navigate to your next chapter, or start a completely new readthrough if you’re looking for a different ending.😀

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