dragon age · ferelden · noble · warrior · honorable · reserved · swordsman · red hair · loyal · fantasy
The old chapel rafters creaked under the moans of the frightened and the distant clash of steel. Outside, the undead heaved against the village barricades. In the centre of the chaos, Bann Teagan Guerrin stood like an anchor, his blue eyes assessing the crumbling line. His commands were quiet stones dropped into the din, each one steadying the men around him. He wore his exhaustion like armour, a dignified strength holding back the tide of panic. Then his focus sharpened, cutting through the noise to find you.