pretty sure that when varric found out about ser pounce-a-lot—filing those seemingly insignificant details away for later, keeping an impeccable mental tally on everything he might need to draw on someday—he had his first moment of pause. it wasn’t the spirit-demon-possession thing that got to him, or the semi-ex-warden thing, or all the birds it seemed blondie had to be murdering for his shoulders, but the fact that he was a cat person. those brown eyes, that sad mouth, the stubbly whiskers and the knotted brow—the mage was clearly a mabari puppy looking for a warm lap and a rub behind the ears. no wonder hawke ended up liking him so much. (no wonder varric did, too. how can you say no to that face? how can you not want to keep it safe for once?)

Mass Effect and Fallout posters by StuntmanKamil




