dragon age: inquisition

Dorian: I can’t believe you’re scared of magic, Sera. It’s a gift as mundane to me as your bow to you. Surely you see there’s nothing to fear in a properly used tool.

Sera: Tell that to all the “proper” mages waving their tools in people’s faces!

Dorian: There’s an image.

Sera: What about Coryphamus? How many “proper tools” does he have under him?

Varric: Not hardly enough, if you ask me.

Sera: And the rebel mages? How many “proper tools” have they raised?

Dorian: That’s not — I don’t think I can continue.

Sera: Right, well, I don’t care how gifted you are. Don’t cram it where it’s not wanted.

Vivienne: Maker, how does she not know?

Blackwall: (Laughs)

Cole: I’m lost.


You know how some songs just get stuck in your head, sometimes for no reason even though you haven’t heard it in forever? Well, I right now have this one on perpetual repeat: 

I’m not complaining. I mean, I usually have that lovely bunch of coconuts song or “I’m Bringing Home a Baby Bumblebee,” so this is an improvement, really.