It was getting late by now, having a brief and much needed subject change, some hours had since passed by as we aimlessly chatted about this and that, refilling each other's glasses when they had been thoroughly emptied before chatting some more. Eventually, the time had dawned on us, along with the spirit reveling in full effect. With a cheeky grin and a devilish smirk in turn, we parted ways, retiring for the night. We are going to have one hell of a hangover.. Someone call the herbalist.
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The Heart Of A True Tevinter
FanfictionA story of an unsettling arrangement between the two biggest showoffs of Tevinter.
