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    Alistair's had to wrestle with quite a few nasty things since setting off with Eilwyn Amell in order to rally together the armies of Ferelden. There was that one ogre that beat both him and her with a bear corpse. And then there were the werewolves most recently, not even a fortnight ago. Oh, and while we're at it, the living trees- not that all trees aren't alive, really, but these either talked to you, hit you, or both. Still, despite all of the difficulties so far, there is still one monster he's having trouble wrestling with: an emotion that a certain suave elf seems to trigger whenever he compliments Eilwyn a bit too sleekly.
    No matter. There's no cause for alarm. It's probably all in Alistair's head anyway.
    ...Right?
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    A short one-shot from Alistair's POV to go along with my longfic DD&D <3
    I needed some help getting back into the headspaces of the story, and this will hopefully do the trick!

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