talking to commoners like
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In about ten seconds, I’m just going to smash anything that moves.
Maric, for his part, was proving difficult to hate. He kept pace and had yet to complain, not about being hungry or exhausted or anything else. He also did as he was told and had saved himself more than once from blundering into danger by responding instantly to Loghain’s barked orders. If he had one flaw, it was the talking. The man chattered constantly and amiably about almost anything. If it wasn’t his amazement at the size of the trees, it was his assessment of the size of the Wilds or his recollection of the lore on the Chasind people that were supposed to live in the forest. Loghain listened quietly to the constant prattle, wishing nothing more than for him to shut up. After the second night, Maric became quieter and Loghain was disgusted to discover he actually missed the sound.
Origins: The dorky teenager who sits in the background that I waved to and sort of felt sorry for, but didn’t really pay much attention to.
DA2: The cynic that I argued with, who maybe somewhere in his mind probably didn’t believe entirely everything he was saying.
Inquisition: …………..*In George Takei’s voice* Ooooooooh Myyyyyyy.