The witch grinned, as the young men asked about Flemeth.
Her smile widened, fey smile that showed her teeth.
She'd saved Ferelden; she loved the country if only because it was her tie to her true past. But she was not nearly as sentimental to admit to something like that.
What's in the pack?She inquired, moving towards them. Like a hunter that's seen prey. She could see the shell of an egg peeking out from the pack, and her lips widened.
Flemeth is dead.Flemeth was not, but as far as Morrigan knew the old bitch didn't want to be found.
But I can help you in her stead.
Her smile widened, fey smile that showed her teeth.
My name is Morrigan.Her name was well-known; some nations feared her, other nations tried to use her. Ferelden was her home when she was not in Orlais...
She'd saved Ferelden; she loved the country if only because it was her tie to her true past. But she was not nearly as sentimental to admit to something like that.
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