How the boar tasted — for instance. You would still have the experience, just no hair in your teeth.
[ Well. She might not. Dwarven beards get serious quick. ]
There was a boy in training who would always dream of being smothered to death by geese. He was terribly concerned — Is it a demon? I am going mad? He prayed over it. Wept many pious tears. Atoned.
In the end it was solved by the confiscation of his very fancy pillow.
[ Nobility. What can you do. She mulls it over; ]
But I suppose you shall find out, if you ever wake to more nugs.
[ There is the warden from Orzammar now, she almost suggests, and abruptly thinks better of suggesting. ]
no subject
[ Wren admits. ]
How the boar tasted — for instance. You would still have the experience, just no hair in your teeth.
[ Well. She might not. Dwarven beards get serious quick. ]
There was a boy in training who would always dream of being smothered to death by geese. He was terribly concerned — Is it a demon? I am going mad? He prayed over it. Wept many pious tears. Atoned.
In the end it was solved by the confiscation of his very fancy pillow.
[ Nobility. What can you do. She mulls it over; ]
But I suppose you shall find out, if you ever wake to more nugs.
[ There is the warden from Orzammar now, she almost suggests, and abruptly thinks better of suggesting. ]