Character: Alistair. Page 2

- Flushed I fear that you will suck from me all the blood after you kill him.
Alistair, if I wanted something to suck, you'd know about it first.

- Look, you're whole life was a Templar. So, you have never had?
- Is not it? Why not?
- Well, you know what I mean... Well, this.
- I don't know what you mean! Do what I tried? (lists all food)
- Don't take me for a fool! Have you ever done this?
- What?! Ahh... Licking the sledgehammer in the cold? And you?

- If the king Kaylan wants the Grey wardens took care of the signal fire, the Grey wardens will do it.
- I understood. Understood, but remember - if the king wants me dressed up and danced reihold, I'll pass. No matter, will put it an end to the Darkspawn or not.
- I'd like to look at it.
Well, maybe you and I danced to, but only if the dress will be beautiful.

- What?
- Made out with the boss?!
- I don't know...
Grass, they say, crushed?
What do you mean?!
- Frolic, if you want.
What are you talking about?!
Bounce lying, traveled on a two-legged horse, played in the beast with two backs?!
You're now up to?
- No, a lifetime to collect...

- You have to live. I will sacrifice myself for you.
- No! You know I won't let you die, Alistair!
- You say that like can make the choice for me.

Alistair, given the rose:
- Know what it is?
- Your new weapon?
- Yes, exactly! Here I am, crush enemies all the power of the flower garlands! The darkspawn, know the sharpness of my spikes! I will pay you to flight wave of the scent of roses! And, you know, it might just be a rose. A much more boring option.

If earlier it was possible to hide from despair, now it was and waved a pen.

I promise not to promise that I will return, if not going to come back.

And now I'll go and drop somewhere in a swoon. Nothing?

You would not be able to get somewhere far away in the bushes and there die?