While I’m a little disappointed that I have to sit here consumed with lust for longer than anticipated, I know the dev team is working really hard and I’m happy to wait longer if it will help the game become more polished and a better experience for the player. Lots of times these things are hard to estimate and I totally get that. I also have total faith in Bioware that this decision was not made lightly, and that time will be used well.
i have died everyday waiting for you, darling dont be afraid i will love you for a thousand years
i’ll love you for a thousand more
No I won’t do Pokemon shaming. I can’t possibly-
I wish I could find clothes that matched.
Matching Black’s is harder than you’d think
Those are best kind of pictures
Kids, let me tell you a story about how I accidentally romanced Liara.
Antiva doesn’t have a monopoly on assassins. The bleak Anderfels have produced some of the most ruthless killers in the world, and in the capitol of Hossberg, there are never fewer than ten in the service of their king. They served only the king, and the politics of the Anderfels are a brutal affair. Among the pious, the most dangerous thing a man can do is disgrace himself, for the king sends his killers not for those who plot to overthrow him, but for those who break the Maker's laws and fall into sin and decadence. In the Anders, this is called absolution, not assassination. Death is the sinner’s act of penance.
—From In Pursuit of Knowledge: The Travels of a Chantry Scholar, by Brother Genitivi
The Anderfels are a land of shocking extremes. It is the most desolate place in all the world, for two Blights have left great expanses of the steppes so completely devoid of life that corpses cannot even decay there—no insect or grub will ever reach them.
It is a land filled with wonders like the Merdaine, with its gigantic white statue of Our Lady carved into its face, her hands outstretched and bearing an eternal flame, or Weisshaupt Fortress, with its walls of living rock towering over the desolate plains below.
The Anders, too, are a people of extremes: The most devout priests and the most deadly soldiers, the poorest nation in the world and the most feared.
Take the boy out of the Anderfels, never take the Anderfels out of the boy. It was all so INEVITABLE.