"The world's a mess, someone has to fix it and maybe that someone is me." Gwen Trevelyan never asked to be a hero, but when she wakes up with a strange green mark on her hand that just might save the world, what choice does she have? ------------------ This is my first attempt at a dragon age fanfic. All credit goes to EA Gaming and Bioware Studios for I don't own majority of the characters and most of the plot of this story.

Cullen had the eyes of a warrior. Intense. Focused. And when the sun hit them right, they looked as vibrant as the fire in his soul. Rosalie had the soul of an adventurer. Free spirited. Brave. And under the right circumstances, as careless and boundless as the wind. When the two opposites meet, the world is in turmoil. Corypheus seems likely to knock on the doors of the Black City yet again, the tension between mages and templars is at an all time high, and everyone has an ulterior motive. You can trust nobody but yourself. And the Inquisitor, if you're on his good side.

Une histoire entre la rencontre de Shanks et de [reader]. Elle pensait qu'il la tuerai dès le premier coup. La voici, embarqué pendant 15 jours en mer avec l'équipage de Shanks. Que va t-elle devenir ? Va t-elle revoir la terre plutôt que prévu ? Devenir le bourreau de l'équipage ? Shanks va t-il la considérer comme il se doit ? A vous de suivre l'histoire.