With Magic born of mingled Blood and Lyrium
Years with only anarchy, bloodshed, and death to look forward to. Solona hadn't given much thought to her future as Duncan whisked her away from the Circle. She was a mage, not a fighter. If she knew what awaited she would have resisted the Warden's recruitment efforts. Okay, that was a lie. War, betrayal, and darkspawn were a price she would gladly pray for the freedom.
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