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Is what Garth told the man, and afterwards, they went their separate ways as the elf ventured into the Arbor Wilds with a group at his back. It never gets easier, but we have to do what we think is right. The elf thanked him, wiping the tears away from his eyes. So Garth did the first thing he could think of, make a noise so as to not shock the elf and then comfort him as best he could. Were the thoughts that went through the man's head. Garth had wandered over to him, a greeting on his lips when he heard the sobbing.Īh, first battle.

Garth was human, but he hoped that the elf wouldn’t be too hostile towards him.Įveryone needed a friend to say ‘hello’ to when out in the field. He looked lonely, there weren’t many Dalish in the camp and Loranil was back at Skyhold. Garth had thought that perhaps one of the Dalish recruits had found the armour, and thought it to be good enough protection regardless of the shoulder spikes. He hadn’t realised that it was the Inquisitor at first, too quiet and off in a corner of the camp by themselves wearing what looked to be a mishmash of armour.