Snippet #1582359

Luke looked up at Ashaad. "We're walking, don't have enough horses to spare with the situation at hand, not to mention if your right about the problems in the north, then they will need to be ready" He pushed off from the fortress, turning around once to look at the wall of the gates. The fortress had been his home for a couple of years now, and it was odd to be out on the road again. Though this was cleared from his mind almost immediately.

The journey wasn't really a long one, the road to Denerim held no problems, thanks to the new recruits to the warden's. The paths were all but free of crime, though wild animals were still to be expected. Upon reaching Denerim he stopped staring up at the gates. "You know, The last time I was here, was after being requested to meet Alistair after his little journey to Kirkwall." He stated looking to Ashaad, "Well all we have to do is make it to the royal palace and I'm sure we can talk Alistair into helping the north." He walked towards the gates only to see two guards seemingly falling all over themselves about a dragon or some sort. He just moved past them, and through the large gates.

He stopped looking back towards the city gates, it had been quite sometime since he had been here; yet most of it looked the same. The people though, seemed alot happier since Alistair took the throne. That and the blight was over for good. He went to turn around and continue to the palace but he stopped dead in his tracks. A familiar person stood off in the distance, a woman that looked just like an old companion that he traveled with during the blight. He proceeded towards her; slow steady steps until he was just a few feet from her. "Morrigan.." He mumbled lightly, before regaining himself "I thought you were gonna stay out of Thedas from now on? What brought you back?" He asked; it was curious seeing her again. Though, as soon as he asked that quetion, he realized the reason had something to with the incident in Kirkwall, but he would wait for her to reply.