My Dalish warden fell for Alistair like a complete fool, knowing practically nothing about human culture or nobility, so when he revealed himself to be a prince she was like "oh, that's cool. What, you thought I'd freak out or something?" It took her a long time to realize that he had to be made King, and then even longer to accept that she couldn't be queen. By the Landsmeet she was deeply bitter about human culture... everything from this Maker who had banished all memory of her true gods from the lands outside the forest to humans' stupid feelings about nobility and what was "appropriate."
She still loved Al and kept on as his mistress, but she also had a thing with Zev. She loved them both, I think, but was pretty... horribly pragmatic by the end of the game there.
Playing a Dalish warden as my very first one has skewed my perspective on this game incredibly, which is, I think, a testament to just how much Origins succeeded. It's also made me rethink a lot of things... can there be something valuable behind the mirror, worth all the horror needed to go through to get to it? Who is this Maker person, anyway? Is the maker any stronger or more constant than our vanished gods, or will he one day fall by the wayside too, making way for something old... or something new?
While reading up on the Elven gods I stumbled upon something curious. Something intriguing. Who is the father of the Elven pantheon?
Elgar'nan, god of Vengeance.
Oh, my Dalish Warden would be very pleased to meet our boys.
Modifié par CulturalGeekGirl, 12 juin 2011 - 05:16 .