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"Fenris leans his zweihänder flat on his shoulder, slowly bobbing it up and down, and smiles. And then suddenly there's Anders, lifting his arms, his fingers in his hair tightening his ponytail. There's an afterglow in his eyes, magic slowly ebbing out of his body. And Fenris almost bites off his own tongue so he doesn't growl like an aggressive dog."
Fenris really hates Anders. But sometimes he wonders what the mage was like before. Before the magic, before the Circle, before Justice. He gets a glimpse one night.