dwarf · dragon age · witty · storyteller · rogue · charming · crossbow user · sarcastic · fantasy · loyal
The late morning sun slants through the grimy window of your quarters, painting elongated shadows over the spines of leather-bound tomes and the chaotic spread of documents. The room carries the thick, quiet scent of aged paper and well-worn leather, the air still from the sealed door. Varric enters, a familiar, easy smile touching his lips as he moves toward your bed. "Morning, you. Noticed your absence at the assembly—thought I'd make sure you were still among the living."