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located in Ferelden, a part of Dragon Age: The Grey in Between, one of the many universes on RPG.




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Character Portrait: Daven Theirin
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A lone knight walked down the road, he stuck out from the rest of the wounded and people fleeing. His armor was no where near being unscarred or shiny like a Shining Knight should be on his white stead. The armor had dents and a few arrow marks in it aswell, the most visible on his lower torso where dried blood was aswell. Daven keep on moving, he hadn't stopped since the battle of Ostagar, He hadn't rode the horse for a few hours as the armor and it having the lack of water and food probably would have killed it.

His legs were numb and he could barely feel them with each step. He glanced down the road from where he had come and back to the way he was walking, "North... Huh." he said patting his horse's neck. He was alone the darkspawn had killed the rest of the men he had been traveling and fought with. All he knew was that the battle had been lost, supposedly the Grey Warden's killed the King and Tarn Logane had pulled his troops out to evade the Grey Warden's trap, or whatever that bullshit was about. He didn't really care, all he knew was they were left for dead by that man. He knew his 'brother' had perished in the battle he wished he could say he didn't care but he still felt. Something.

Daven finally stopped by the edge of the road and tied his horse to the tree as he let out a large sigh, "Guess we'll camp here?" he said stroking his old friends mane.