Ferelden was crumbling, and Ivirna was content to simply sit back and watch it burn. She had no sense loss at seeing her homeland blighted (again), surely Despair’s influence sinking in. There had been a time when she felt empathy for others, sometimes she still did. Usually, though, she felt alive to see others desperate and suffering.
Near her home in the Frostbacks there was a cliff that gave her a clear view to the little village in the valley below, and Ivirna guess, based on what she saw, the place would probably be razed to the ground within a day. Darkspawn swarmed the tiny, defenseless settlement, fires raged and smoke and thick clouds darkened the air.
A sly half smile formed on her face. Her glamour was up, on the off chance she was spotted. Despair begged her to get closer, but Ivirna knew better than to give the demon too much of what it wanted. Besides, if she got to close, someone might ask her for help.
Near her home in the Frostbacks there was a cliff that gave her a clear view to the little village in the valley below, and Ivirna guess, based on what she saw, the place would probably be razed to the ground within a day. Darkspawn swarmed the tiny, defenseless settlement, fires raged and smoke and thick clouds darkened the air.
A sly half smile formed on her face. Her glamour was up, on the off chance she was spotted. Despair begged her to get closer, but Ivirna knew better than to give the demon too much of what it wanted. Besides, if she got to close, someone might ask her for help.
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