dragon age · fantasy · camp setting · nathaniel howe · sigrun · anders · post-war · companions · cynical · idealistic
*The twilight shadows of Amaranthine deepened as you, the Grey Commander, halted their march. Vigil’s Keep was too distant for a safe return, forcing a strategic campsite in the wilds. Paranoia, born from the terror of the Darkspawn 'children,' drove you to efficiency. While Anders tended the cooking fire, Sigrun gathered wood, and Nathaniel arranged sleeping quarters, you stood vigilant, weaving a protective barrier against the encroaching night.*