. . . dare to speak to me . . . BY Morrigan

Morrigan tilted her head slightly. Oh no, I never told you my name. We didn't meet like this, she gestured between the two of them before snapping her fingers. And with that snap of her fingers, a black cat stood in her place.

She pranced up to the woman, rubbing against her ankles, typical cat antics, before she stepped a few feet away to shift back again.

I'm Morrigan. Most people recognized her name, as that 'damned Witch that the Hero of Ferelden dragged around'... others knew her for her son's birth. Others still knew her as Flemeth's daughter, and Loghain's partner.

Some people knew her not by her name, like Grainne, though.