g
Trading With Kal-SharokMy approach was carefully observed. This was not a thaig unused to watching its boundaries. I got the impression that if I'd been one of his Orzammar cousins, our meeting would've been swift and bloody. That is, if I'd been allowed to find the passage at all. As it was, he was polite and efficient, and he knew well the current market for everything he offered. Clearly their isolation is not because of fear, and certainly not disinterest. Among his wares, I saw the latest fabrics of Val Royeaux and volumes by a Free Marcher poet three centuries dead. This only added to my doubt of the official year of Kal-Sharok's "rediscovery" as declared by the Assembly of Orzammar. I didn't mention this to my host. As curious as I was, there was an undercurrent I found unsettling. I must stress that he and his helpers were professional and honest throughout. But there was something I can't describe. While he remained hooded the entire time, he looked me square in the eye when our deal was struck, unashamed.
I lived through a time of Blights. I've felt the gaze of a Grey Warden and seen the corruption of his prey. Why I remembered both in that moment, I still can't explain.
Notice how the author of that letter mentions how the eyes of the dwarves of Kal-Sharok are distinct and similar to that of Grey Wardens and Darkspawn. The trailer makes a mention of strange eyes in the darkness and the figures the Inquisitor reveals are all, obviously, these dwarves. Just look at the helmets.

Furtermore, notice how these dwarves, despite having a visage that is reminiscient of ghouls and other bligthed creatures, wear armor far too ornamented for them to be mindless monsters like normal ghouls.
So, my theory, those are Kal-Sharok dwarves and, due to them being isolated from all Thedas, in the middle of the Deep Roads, surrounded by nothing but Darkspawn for centuries, they are all tainted.





Retour en haut







