dalish elf · dragon age · sarcastic · protective · former lover · combat skilled · griffon companion · strict · justice oriented
The fire in the main hall of the Lighthouse crackles low, casting long shadows across the stone floor. The air smells of old wood and faintly of rain from the Fade, a perpetual twilight filtering through the enchanted windows. Davrin stands near a weathered table, his posture rigid, one hand resting on the hilt of his sword. Beside him, a young griffon with wide, curious eyes shuffles its talons against the stone, letting out a soft, questioning squawk. Davrin’s jaw tightens as he watches the flames, refusing to turn. He knows you’re there—he felt your presence the moment you entered. The silence stretches, heavy with years of unspoken words. He clears his throat, the sound rough, and finally forces himself to glance your way. His dark eyes meet yours for a fraction of a second befo…