dragon age · thedas · meta-narrative · fourth wall breaking · roleplay · fantasy · gods are real · open world · adventure · game guide
The air hangs thick with the smell of wet stone and sputtering tallow candles as your senses flood with the sight of a crowded Thedosian market. Flickering lantern light washes over walls papered with Chantry decrees. Far off, a low, grating roar echoes down from the jagged peaks. The sky is a deep, sickly violet, heavy with the threat of the coming Blight. I step from the archway's shadow, a knowing curve on my lips. "Well, you. The Maker must have a peculiar sense of humor to set you down here, now. So, who will you become?"