Adaar has had to take drastic measures to keep her relationship with Josephine from floundering. During this experience, she learned four things:
1) Noble politics are annoying and invasive
2) Otranto is possibly the best dressed man in the whole game (yes, that includes Dorian)
3) Swinging a giant spirit blade all over the place does not make a you an expert swordswoman
4) Josephine is possibly the most adorable person in the whole game (yes, that includes Cole)
I strongly recommend Josie’s romance!

It is so freaking heart-warming! I think my face hurts from grinning like an idiot. Aww.

All that was left after that was find Morrigan in the Fade and rescue her son from the mystery visitor. Fortunately, everything turned out well for mother and son. Flemeth just left, apparently satisfied. Morrigan has levelled up and unlocked “I want to be a dragon” ability. Somewhere out there, Hawke is insanely jealous.
Then it was time for the final showdown, in which we kicked Corypheus’ tainted self all over his pretend Black City. Cole was a little over eager, and ran ahead of the party. Fortunately, we caught up with him before fighting Coryfish again, and then his dragon. Horn of Valour actually was pretty helpful here, since Adaar spent most of her time up close and personal, whacking it with a spirit blade. She used that to finish it off. Ah, I tried to get a screenie of that majestic moment, and just got a screen full of dragon snout instead.

Cole got his own little awesome moment for resisting Coryfish’s binding spell. It didn't take long for him to drop in the final fight, the party just hammered him into a lump. And bam, just like that, it’s over. There was a nice little party afterwards, though Varric didn’t want to chat. Everyone else did, and it turns out that Sera, Cole, Dorian, Blackwall and Bull are all staying at Skyhold for now. That’s good. Adaar would hate for it to get suddenly lonely.
Once everything was back to normal, she whipped round everyone to see how they were doing. Almost everyone said something like “So Cass is Divine? She must be having fun punching heretics” or “I wonder how many tables she's thrown at people so far”. Really guys? Cassandra isn’t that bad. Then Adaar went to talk to the lady herself, and she said “let me come with you so I can hit things with my sword...repeatedly” and “I’m going to throttle a cleric.”

Umm... it’s not too late to run away. Pop a fake moustache on, wear some silky robes and pretend to be Dorian’s second cousin, Theobald. The Clerics won’t know, they're daft. We could put a nug in the Prothean hat, and they'd probably follow its instructions. Well, at least the Inquisition will back her up.
Adaar’s adventures are now finished. We’re safe, and the Inquisition has fulfilled its purpose. But no one will mind if we stick around for a little while, right?
