I wanna get better

Loghain let the conversation change. He wasn’t good at expressing his feelings, so he certainly wasn’t about to try and explain himself, when he barely understood. He knew his life would be forever entwined with hers, and that was all that really mattered at the end of the day. Life just made more sense knowing that Morrigan was a match to his crazy. That they somehow made it work even when it didn’t make the last bit of sense.

He looked over at Echo, they reminded him a bit of, something. He wasn’t really sure what, only that when he looked at them, he got a feeling of familiarity. Every time he thought he knew and understood magic, something happened that made him realise he barely grasped its true understanding. A magic child? He’d heard stories, but he hadn’t realised how true they were.

How old do you think she is? He imagined Morrigan was going insane without her magic, he tried to imagine what he would do if he suddenly lost his warrior skills and it was inconceivable. He wondered if it was true, that Echo had all of Morrigan’s magic, if they would be able to reverse it somehow and get Morrigan her magic back, though he imagined she’d already thought of that. When the conversation flipped back to Asha, his forgotten daughter, he tipped his head slightly.

Is it like Asha to run off? While she definitely liked to wander, and didn’t always check in with Morrigan, since she had a tendency to check in with Lana and Cullen more, it wasn’t altogether unbelievable that she’d wandered off, but it did seem unlikely she’d be gone so long that she wouldn’t have checked in with someone eventually. A day tops really.