So i'm post-campaign and trying to clear my war table. After the resolution of "The Archanist and the Fade", I paid a visit to hyperactive dwarfette, and...
Dagna : (...) I've learned something. I think. I don't know.
Dagna : I got a scraping that was cleaned off you. And it's weird. And the other rift bits, they're weird. It's just... weird.
Dagna : Lyrium and the fade, linked. But dwarves and tranquil, not linked. But they work lyrium, so they are. Somehow? (looks like me when I begin to write an essay)
Dagna : There's something there. I was face-deep in a rune, and for a moment... I was tall. Really tall.
Dagna : And I thought -- I thought all the thoughts. (nervous laugh)
Inquisitor : You felt taller ? How much taller ?
Dagna : Like, mountain-tall. Or I was the mountain. But I was moving. I felt dizzy.
Dagna : You know what I remembered ? Watching a shaperate carve the wall of memory. Except... big. Isn't that weird ? Maybe there were fumes.
Inquisitor : What do you mean when you say "thought all the thoughts"?
Dagna : I don't know ? As if, for a moment, I was around all my people. And my thought was all of theirs ? No, no, my thought was all of our thoughts. Like parts. Ugh, words are mush.
Dagna : Maybe that's what the Stone feels like. Or we think it feels like. If we think it feels ? Creepy.
(a more and more wtf) Inquisitor : So tranquil and dwarves are linked to lyrium, but also not linked ?
Dagna : Like the lyrium needs to flow, but if you're part of it, it takes you with it. so you can't be part of it. That makes me sad. I'm not sure why. It seems like whe should be part of it. Whatever "it" is.
Dagna : Or maybe we're the ones who make it happen ? Whatever "it" is ?
Dagna : You know what's frustrating ? Answers that aren't answers. Bleah. (I see you Bioware.)
Dagna : I tried to make it happen again, but it wouldn't. Then I had a headache. And cocoa. And a lie-down.
So, it feels huge. I think. Girl confused me. Any ideas ?
Also, Dagna's manner of speech makes me think of the dwarf merchant in DAO Orzammar, who in turn makes me think tabout Cole. You know, the spirit who don't understand a thing about the world, and hear the lyrium as a song ?





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