Sera: What is it called when you kill a friend?
Sera: Homiecide!
Inquisitor:
Inquisitor: Sera. That’s murder.
Sera: Homiecide!
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Cullen: *finishes reading one of Varric’s books*
Cullen: Do you accept constructive criticism?
Varric: Absolutely not
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Cassandra: I cannot tell if you are trying to get yourself killed or if you find all of this danger unnecessarily fun.
Inquisitor:
Inquisitor: Yes.
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Aveline: Hawke, do you have any idea what you’re doing!?
Hawke: I never know what I’m doing, I just make things up as I go along.
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Warden: I love you, Alistair.
Alistair: ASDFGHJKL AWW I LOVE YOU MORE!!!
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Hawke: I love you, Fenris.
Fenris:
Fenris: *grumbling* Fine... I romantically tolerate you as well...
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Inquisitor: I love you, Cullen.
Cullen: FILE ERROR CULLEN.EXE HAS CRASHED
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Inquisitor: Tell me you love me.
Dorian: I love me.
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Solas: Inquisitor, I am in need of assistance. Can you lend me a hand?
Inquisitor: How about an arm?
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Inquisitor: Blackwall, how do you kill an Archdemon?
Blackwall: It, uh... it takes a special Grey Warden sword.
Hero of Ferelden, if they were present in the game: I THINK THE FUCK NOT! I WILL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT-
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Aveline: I’m going to the merchants, do any of you want anything?
Hawke: I want my family back.
Aveline: Whoa there, no need to be greedy.
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Warden: Alistair, where did you get all of these bruises?
Alistair, remembering how he tripped and fell into a ditch: I killed Morrigan.
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Inquisitor: Anyway, here’s Blackwall
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Hawke: Waffles are just pancakes with abs.
Fenris: Fuck you.
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Alistair: I remember this place; I read about it when I was younger.
Morrigan: I did not know you could read! Congratulations! I learn something new about you every day, it seems!
Alistair:
Morrigan:
Alistair: What will it take to make you go away? Garlic? Pure silver? Sage? Angel wards?
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Hawke: I can blow your mind, Anders...
Anders: Like a Chantry.
Hawke: What
Anders: What
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BONUS:
Warden Cousland: Reminds me of Highever.
Alistair: People are similar to snowflakes; each one is unique in their own special way!
Morrigan: They are also similar to snowflakes because they make it difficult to travel when there are too many piled up on the road.
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Alistair: People are similar to snowflakes; each one is unique in their own special way!
Morrigan: They are also similar to snowflakes because they make it difficult to travel when there are too many piled up on the road.
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Hawke: I mean I wasn’t even that bad though.
The Maker: *pulls out scrolls*
The Maker: Sweetie :)
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