@suhmuse 💛’d for a short starter
“You mean.. they were talking to each other like friendly people? ---Like people being friendly with each other?” Hawke’s eyebrows moved even closer together. If Bethany had told him that the whole Chantry building grew wings and flew into the sky he would have found it easier to believe than his mother and uncle Gamlen having a civilized, pleasant chat with each other. “Where they drunk?” he adds in a heartbeat, just to be sure.










