Wrapping up the banter spam with some Abelas and Leliana. I hope you guys have enjoyed these; I've certainly had a blast writing them, and it's given me a new appreciation for all the characters
SpoilerAbelas: Your spies are more competent than I expected. It took me a few days to notice them in the garden.
Leliana: My--oh. I assume the Inquisitor has told you what I do here?
Abelas: Yes.
Leliana: No hard feelings, then.
Abelas: You did not summon a dreamer to manipulate my mind or attempt to compel the truth through blood magic. I can hardly complain.
Leliana: What? What in the Maker's name are you talking about?
Abelas: The nobles of Arlathan also had "nightingales" in their service. Their claws were sharper than yours.
Leliana: Have the Orlesians given you any trouble, Abelas?
Abelas: They stare, as do the rest of the shemlen.
Leliana: You do stand out a bit in that shiny golden armor.
Abelas: Your commander's armor does not draw such looks.
Leliana: Hmm. Cullen's armor is a bit less...form-fitting, shall we say?
Leliana: Do you still pray to her? Mythal?
Abelas: Words alone are cold comfort when there is no one left to answer.
Leliana: I see. Oddly practical for a man who guarded her holiest of temples for thousands of years.
Abelas: And do you still pray to your Maker? After witnessing the destruction of your holiest of temples?
[if Leliana was steeled]
Leliana: Old habits die hard, though there is always a chance that someone is listening.
[if Leliana was softened]
Leliana: The Maker is not defined by any one place. He is in everything, and He must hear His children.
And a bonus Abellan banter for softened Leliana:
Leliana: You're rather handsome when you smile.
Abelas: I beg your pardon?
Leliana: It suits you! Much better than being grumpy all the time. If only we could get you out of that armor and into some decent clothes. Maybe a dark jacket of black and gold, or some tailored trousers to show off your legs.
Abelas: Whatever game you are playing--
Leliana: We'll need to work on your manners too.
Abelas: I have no interest in letting you toy with me, shem.
Leliana: (giggles) Inquisitor Lavellan is a friend, and I'm just trying to smooth things along. So suspicious, tsk tsk.
More please!
I love reading party banter!





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