Mar 23, 2016
@purebredferelden Three years had passed. Three whole years. Now, the exalted council had called a meeting. Something the commander had been dreading. For many reasons, he was uncertain of how things would go today. Something caught his eye. That was odd,especially in orlais. "You can have the mutt," a nearby shopkeeper muttered. Cullen blinked. Today would be interesting indeed.