Exhausted and spent, I finally managed to break free from the malevolent clutches of the new threat calling itself "the ancient one," allowing me to escape this strange creature and the undead dragon. But now I face a much greater problem: surviving and finding my companions. The bitter cold of this place freezes me to my lungs, leaving me breathless until I finally find my loyal companions...
From walking so much through this strong wind and the cold of the snow, my body gave me no more strength to cross that mountain range that could be seen in the distance, but along my way, I noticed that several recently extinguished campfires were bringing me closer to my companions, it took me a whole day to find them, and when I thought that my body would faint and my life would end, in the distance I heard a shout mentioning my name, finally finding my companions, who carried me and took me to a room to warm up a little and thus recover my breath.
Thanks to the time I gave my companions to escape, they were able to set up a base camp far away where we all began to rest. If it weren't for what I did, they would never have gotten that far with that dragon and the ancient one.
I lay unconscious on a bed for a while until I heard my companions arguing amongst themselves. I woke up to find the Mother of the Believers beside me, tending to my wounds while I slept. I noticed that my companions were losing faith and were confused by the situation.
Seeing my companions desperate about the new situation we were going through, I stood up to think of some strategy or some place where we could hide until we gathered enough strength to face this new evil. Leliana and the counselor were discouraged, Cassandra was looking for a way to move us to a slightly safer place and away from this winter, Culler was stressed about not having anywhere to go.
Just before losing faith, everyone begins to sing about the dawn and the light, songs that humans remember and sing when their faith is about to be destroyed, songs that lift their spirits in the face of such catastrophes, completely restoring the spirits of our entire Inquisition. Although I speak as a human, even though I am actually an elf who doesn't understand much of your culture, Solas agrees with me and calls humans hypocrites who, in the most catastrophic moments, remember their gods, but in good times don't even remember that a god exists for them. Yet they also say that his mercy is infinite...
After the humans completed their rejuvenating chant of Faith... the next day I began to guide them all, heading north in search of a new home to inhabit and prepare our plans. Although I admit I felt very good encouraging the others and moving forward, my magical senses guided me to a new place where a new life will begin, and this time we will go all out, finding a great abandoned fortress on the horizon, a place where we will recover our power as the Inquisition.
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