Faerloch wrote...
Isabela/Sandal, Picking Up the Pieces of a Broken Heart.
One word....enchantment!
"So", Varric told in a pub to a couple of drunkards, "there's more than stories of Heroes and wars in me. There's room for romance." The audience cooed. "Oh yes" he proceeded "but this love story came out of sadness."
"Don't they all, friend.." the room muttered some ayes followed by heavy drinking.
"You all know Isabela, that sultry piece of a woman, Andraste protect me." Then, the room stiffened while some men sweated. "Isabela was in love with Hawke..."
"Who isn't?" sighed the waitress.
"Err, but Hawke was interested in other things, like...well, Anders the warden. I couldn't believe myself when I found out but, people, we have to respect their choices. It's progress, I think." The crowd was confused, drunk but confused.
"Isabela went for him and proposed only to be denied the poor girl. Rejected and humiliated she ran out of his room, her hair flying and her necklace almost escaping her neck, until...something happened..."
"You like the shiny?" asked a child voice.
"What?" but he didn't answer, just stared at the necklace. "Oh, this, yes. Very much. "
"It's pretty and shiny" he commented.
"Thanks Sandal" she smiled.
"SKIP THE BORING PART, YOU DWARF, MEN ARE THIRSTY HERE." the patron yelled.
"Alright, alright. Long story short. She tooka fancy on the kid and she was a regular at Hawke's manor and when I was visiting our hero, I witnessed someting odd. The broom door was closed and noise was coming from inside. I didn't mean to pry but I did. And this is what I heard:
'Enchantment?' it was Sandal!
'Oh yes, please dwarf!'
'Enchantment!'
Isabela! Maker help me because I was hearing things, the taint on me!
I went home, cried and drank myself to sleep..."
True story!
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