[She really is their mother's daughter sometimes. It makes Carver's heart twist in funny ways. Though, where Leandra tended to instill guilt, Bethany sweeps it away. A difference he's glad for.]
All right, all right. Pull my ear, why don't you? [A family dinner. Well, almost. If Marian would pull her head out of wherever she's at and show up, that'd be nice.
He was going to make some typical disparaging remark about his Orlesian heritage - he's Fereldan, he can't help it - but the mention of him being a Seeker makes him pause. And eye Bethany in something that might almost border on worried.]
He's a Seeker? The glorified templars? [He knows they're both in the Wardens now, but old habits die hard. Beth's a mage.] You're sure about this? [Look he's probably gonna get scolded but he has to ask.]
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All right, all right. Pull my ear, why don't you? [A family dinner. Well, almost. If Marian would pull her head out of wherever she's at and show up, that'd be nice.
He was going to make some typical disparaging remark about his Orlesian heritage - he's Fereldan, he can't help it - but the mention of him being a Seeker makes him pause. And eye Bethany in something that might almost border on worried.]
He's a Seeker? The glorified templars? [He knows they're both in the Wardens now, but old habits die hard. Beth's a mage.] You're sure about this? [Look he's probably gonna get scolded but he has to ask.]