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Of Templars and Qunari
Qwynn Trevelyan had always been a lady, much like her mother. Even after being sent to the circle she maintained an air of nobility.
The Ostwick Circle was a lenient place and Qwynn often got visits from her family; even her older brother who always seemed to have something important to do came by every now and again.
The best part of the Ostwick circle, however, was Tieran. He was a templar, her templar. After the dissolving of the circles they were free to be with each other. It was a dream come true. She took him home to meet her parents and everything.
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Of Templars and Qunari
Qwynn Trevelyan had always been a lady, much like her mother. Even after being sent to the circle she maintained an air of nobility.
The Ostwick Circle was a lenient place and Qwynn often got visits from her family; even her older brother who always seemed to have something important to do came by every now and again.
The best part of the Ostwick circle, however, was Tieran. He was a templar, her templar. After the dissolving of the circles they were free to be with each other. It was a dream come true. She took him home to meet her parents and everything.
Then the Conclave happened. Tieran convinced her to go. We have to be there. We're proof mages and templars can coexist happily.
It was foolish and she knew it. Knew it the moment he suggested it, but she went along anyway. He would've gone without her otherwise and she couldn't have that.
Qwynn awoke to the sounds of someone muttering to themselves. She tried her voice, but her throat burned. She tried to open her eyes but they felt so heavy. She moaned in pain.
“Hush, da’len. Rest,” said the voice. Someone put their hand on her shoulder and she was asleep once more.
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