( txlani )
“It’s a shame your motion didn’t make it through the Senate.”
Dorian taps a hand to the corner of his brow, the burdens of the world resting like a headache on his mind. Though it warms his chest to be in the company of a good friend, it serves as a clear reminder of the chicanery and turmoil still plaguing Tevinter, squabbling and fatal as any death-dealing disease.
He dribbles a sigh.
“In any case, I’m not surprised. But thank you for trying.”









