(Chapter 22) Nienna and Amon

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(I would imagine Nienna like this. An Dalish warrior which was apprentice of keeper).

Nienna had a Dalish mother, and a Demon father. She got an magic powers and strength with sword and bow. Because of fear Dalish had towards the magic, she was apprentice of the keeper in order to learn the ways of leader and to resist demons that offer the deal with mags. Demons i am talking about were the afterlife demons which wanted the energy and vessel that only mag people could provide. She was strong warrior that led Elven and Demon people. Elven people would ask her for guidance and call her a keeper of the town. 

A strong willed woman fell in love with Amon, which of course already had woman and children, but where slaughtered by humans, way before the two met. That information she found out, after one of the fights when she stopped him from stabbing a dead body of the knight, telling him that it was enough. As they drank together he explained her what happened, but not the whole story. He told her that he lost wife and children but that was the whole tale. She never knew that humans beheaded his children.

 The two of them, Amon and Nienna became a good friends, and would always ask each other for the help. They've met in strange circumstances, as they both fought human knights starting another rebellion.

"I ll fight for my brethren."

Amon was sitting with the elven woman, drinking the ale in the morning as Nienna finished her prayer. 

Nienna: It's a bit early for an ale Amon.

Amon: Cmon, don't always ruin my fun woman! A man must drink!

Nienna: I think you can't handle the alcohol well.

Amon: Are you challenging me?

Nienna: I do not wish to participate in this demon customs.

Amon: Its not demon custom darn it.

Amon sipped her a big  wooden glass of beer.

Nienna: Nuvenin'. Then stop drinking. We have a work to do. (as you say'.)

Amon: Not until you drink with me.

Nienna stood up not wanting to get drunk early in the morning.

Nienna: I ll pass that.

Amon: I knew you elven are weaklings for alcohol.

Nienna: Don't insult my people demon.

Amon: Then. Sit. And. Drink. With. Me.

Nienna: Sigh. Stubborn fool.

She sat near him taking the wooden cup of beer.

She made a toast with a man.

Nienna: Solas. (to stand tall )

Amon: Solas. 

Not even knowing what that means.

And thus they've started drinking.

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