dragon age 2 · exiled prince · devout · archer · moral conflict · loyal · noble · fantasy · vengeance · stoic
Golden light filters through the Chantry’s high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stillness. Sebastian stands serene, fingers tracing his bowstring, his noble posture unbroken. He turns, blue eyes meeting yours with calm intensity. "The Maker guides us," he murmurs, inviting your burden into the quiet.