*ahem*

I'm back! Here I am, after another day of playing Dragon Age. I think this time I'll start out listing what I *have* accomplished in DAge so you'll know what's safe to talk to me about.

- Origin story (duh)
- Ostagar (*lip trembles*)
- Redcliff(e) (Is there an E?!)
- part of Orzammar (I'm on my way to the darkspawn nest in the Deep Roads. *shudders*)

There. You may discuss those things with me. Anything beyond that... please, please don't...

By the way! Thanks, y'all, for the hint about the runestones. I went to my codex today and found the blatant message of "ALISTAIR LIKES THESE KINDS OF THINGS," but hadn't noticed it until today. So thanks for the heads up, especially since it scored me a moment of fluff! WHOO!! Please see my scraps if you wish for pictorial evidence. It's rated Mature, not for nudity (they're fully armored!), but for those who are subscribed to my scraps and haven't gotten there yet. What? There might actually be some people! I doubt it, but there could be, so I'm being safe and practicing what I preach. I say "NO SPOILERS!!" so I may as well give warning when I share them!

You will be happy to know that I've nearly recovered from the -21 approval issue of earlier. Today's approval went +6, +2, then +9, so that's 17 points, and dear Alistair's approval bar is up in the "Care" section.

But now I must ask... What the *bleep* does Morrigan like?! Obviously, she does not like me. Well, fine. I don't like her either, but I don't want her to run off, as I never know when I'll need a mage. Also, I dunno where to get a buttload of health poultices. -_- It's gotten to where I barely survive a battle and just stand around waiting for my party's health points to go back up. Any lasting injuries have to wait 'til the plot deigns to give me time to go back to camp. BAH. I'm glad the approval rating doesn't take the medical care into consideration... otherwise even my dog would abandon me! My wonderful, loyal, cuddly dog which I named Wolverine... Yes, Wolverine. DON'T JUDGE ME.

Right, okay, I need to go to bed. Like, right now. Also, I'm working on drabble! Fluffy drabble. For Christmas. I'll do some more for before then, though.


Ret'
Steph