That rogue of a man? [ She actually laughs at that. How... how boorish. She can't help it, she laughs out loud at that.
It hurts, a little.
But she moves past that, it hurts more for this boy, she's sure. And so she draws a few more circles before penning in ]
Neither parenthood nor his status defined the man, however. Known for his writing, loved for his deeds, the true calling of Varric Tethras was instead adventure. Often, he would leave his office vacant as he journeyed to the corners of the land, fought terrible monsters, and claimed forgotten treasures. Those treasures funded that city of his, and those journeys saw new gifts for those children he had taken in. For all of his questing, he carried his burdens well.
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It hurts, a little.
But she moves past that, it hurts more for this boy, she's sure. And so she draws a few more circles before penning in ]
Neither parenthood nor his status defined the man, however. Known for his writing, loved for his deeds, the true calling of Varric Tethras was instead adventure. Often, he would leave his office vacant as he journeyed to the corners of the land, fought terrible monsters, and claimed forgotten treasures. Those treasures funded that city of his, and those journeys saw new gifts for those children he had taken in. For all of his questing, he carried his burdens well.