#the anderfels

[dragonagegallery]

Weisshaupt In The Anderfels

By Volta & Alejandro Olmedo

Other Art

[bubblingooze]

Nations of Thedas

& the IRL countries I’m using for inspiring cultural elements in my fic

Orlais — Literally just France

Nevarra — Austria, Czechia, Slovakia, Romania, Croatia (probably other central & Eastern European nations too, I’m just most familiar with these ones) (Ottoman Empire vibes)

Ferelden — Wales, Ireland, Scotland

The Free Marches — Scotland, Ireland, Ukraine

Tevinter Empire — England, India

Antiva — Spain, Italy (EDIT: Portugal)

Rivain — Spain, Morocco, Turkey, Greece

Anderfels — Germany, Poland, Switzerland

Are there any you disagree with? Or a country I missed that would be good inspiration? Let me know, I’m thinking I might do a little post for each nation with a collage of inspo pictures and phrases.

[himluv]

And Your Heart (how it beats): Dellamortes in Love

Part 14: Quid Pro Quo (let's go home)

<<< Part 13 / Part 15 >>>

Title: Quid Pro Quo (let's go home) Series: And Your Heart (how it beats): Dellamortes in Love Pairing(s): Lucanis & Illario, minor Lucanis x Rook, Illario x Bellara Rating: T+ Length: ~2500 words Status: Complete

Lucanis and Illario take a contract in the Anderfels, and the brothers cousins have a long overdue chat.

Featuring: Antivan Crows doing what they do best, canon-compliant Dellamorte banter, Andraste's Holy Cabbage, and just a little, teeny-tiny taste of Ossuary Trauma.

Excerpt:

“I cannot believe I let you drag me out here,” Illario said. Again. His cousin had complained ceaselessly ever since they entered the forest. It’d been hours.  Lucanis didn’t bother pointing out that Illario had been eager to come on this contract. Bellara had left for Arlathan a few days earlier, and Illario had jumped at the chance to do something exciting of his own.  Which meant Embria was alone back in Treviso. Or, wherever she was while Lucanis was gone. He supposed she had no reason to linger in his city if he wasn’t there. Perhaps she would go to Arlathan, too, see the griffons or maybe help Bellara with this new eluvian project? Regardless, he hoped she was doing something fun.  Focusssssss, hissed Spite.  Lucanis sighed. The demon was right, of course. A contract in the Anderfels backwoods was no place to be distracted. Even if thinking of Embria was much preferred to listening to his cousin gripe.  Could make. Him stop! Spite said, grinning. Foreverrrrrrrrr. Lucanis glared at the demon, who only grinned wider. 

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[thenevarranaccord]

Tevinter

Rivain

The Anderfels

Antiva

Arlathan Forest

[emmieloumay]

[xkatchy]

The Anderfuls/Weisshaupt

I have a multitude of pics I took from my first playthrough of DATV (ft. my lovely Kismet Laidir) and I've finally decided to start posting them. I hope someone finds them useful or nice to look at!

[murdasblog]

[biblicalhorror]

Lace Harding at Isana Negat in the Anderfels