Loghain hadn’t noticed anything that different about himself when he’d first been resurrected, though there’d been so much going on at the time what with waking up to a passed out Morrigan, that perhaps he just hadn’t noticed at the time, but as the days turned to weeks, things had begun happening around him.
As the table began to crumble, at first he looked to Echo, then to Morrigan, as he pushed his chair back from the table, but then Morrigan looked at him and told him he had negation magic. His eyes went wide and suddenly he was no longer sure what to do, afraid to move his hands for fear of making something else crumble. At least Morrigan seemed confident in knowing what the fuck to do. He got up and followed her, trying to look less panicked, but probably not succeeding.
As the table began to crumble, at first he looked to Echo, then to Morrigan, as he pushed his chair back from the table, but then Morrigan looked at him and told him he had negation magic. His eyes went wide and suddenly he was no longer sure what to do, afraid to move his hands for fear of making something else crumble. At least Morrigan seemed confident in knowing what the fuck to do. He got up and followed her, trying to look less panicked, but probably not succeeding.
What’s going on? Is this another side effect of you bringing me back?He asked, he was too freaked out to mentally check first if he was asking a stupid question that he could have figured out on his own.
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