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  • Reads 3,268
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  • Parts 19
  • Time 2h 17m
Complete, First published Oct 14, 2016
Lavellan, ex-boss of the now disassembled Inquisition, has a lot on her plate. Her homeland of Thedas is losing itself to chaos. The country of Tevinter is starting to lose the war to invaders called Qunari. The Empress of Orlais is losing control  of her court. Lavellan knows that this weakness exactly what a certain ex-lover is looking for to start his hostile take over. With no army, a broken heart, and little time, it helps that she found an old prophecy to set her on the right track
Meanwhile, Solas, once a member of the Inquisition, is walking down a dark road. When he finds out that Lavellan knows something he doesn't, he'll stop at nothing to retrieve the prophecy and read it for himself. Seeing the love he never wanted to leave is just a very large side benefit.

 Signed, Varric Tethras, Rogue, Storyteller, and Viscount

***I only own the plot. Everything else is under Copyright by EA. Please don't sue me as this is fan fiction. Cover art belongs to the artist.***
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