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    It is said that the apples that grow near the gallows will be bitter on the tongue of a lover who will betray. It is also said, although by different people entirely, that unripened fruit should not be the only consideration when investigating matters of fidelity. The latter are lonely most evenings among the arbors of the Summer Bazaar.

    —From Our Orlesian Heart by (formerly) Sister Laudine

    Just a small, hopefully bittersweet, scene from Inquisitor Lavellan's first trip to Val Royeaux.

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    30 Apr 2022

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    Sweethearted and yet… painfully capable of resummoning the heartache we Solavellan trash folk share. Only in the best of ways, though!