*Beren drags his arse in, exhausted*
Need a breather before I assault the ice fortress. Been in the Frostback all day, but it's ALL done except the final push and the thingies that are available after that. All shards collected, all astrariums solved (maker, that was a b*tch), all all all done. I want it on record that despair demons can kiss my pasty white lyrium addled arse.
You know what I'm sick of? Spiders. That cursed fade-touched spider scared the shite out of me earlier. I jumped down from on high because the marker for the last fade creature was somewhere below me. Went almost nil health, of course, and then this big blob of white jumped me.
Oh hey, new person! Hi, I'm Beren. Templar extraordinaire, so don't try any suspect magic stuff because I'll shut you down quic... STOP LAUGHING, STORMY!! *sighs* No respect...
She's a talking Squirrel if that's not magical I don't know what is.





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