Carver-Hawke

Originally on AO3 It was an impressive statue, Carver granted it that much.  The white marble nearly blazed in the sunlight, dominating Kirkwall’s Hightown market by sheer size alone. The figure depicted was staring determinedly off in the distance, but there was the faintest of curves to the lips, a wicked smile tucked into the corners of the mouth. The sculptor must have been a master, for the simple stone practically breathed with life. And at the base, written in elegant script and embossed with gold leaf, was a single simple sentence. “The Champion; fallen but never forgotten.” Varric, generally so verbose, was appare

Chapter One Leandra Hawke smiled as she watched her daughter, Bethany, remembering fondly the days when she had been a little girl, practicing spells in the woods with her father and sister. She was a grown woman now, though, and she couldn't help but think how much like her she'd grown up to be despite not being a mage, herself. Bethany laughed joyfully as she sat in the lap of her sweetheart – a knight from Highever she and her sister had found clinging to the last threads of life not too far away from their secluded home just outside of the village of Lothering – and Leandra couldn't help but wish that perhaps her child would

If Dragon age: origins and Dragon age 2 characters worked together banter Alistair and Carver (After Alistair and Carver are recruited) Carver: so, you’re a Grey Warden then Alistair: junior Grey Warden actually, I took my joining only a few months ago Carver: ah that’ll explain it then Alistair: explain what? Carver: what happened at Ostagar, I heard that the mighty Grey Wardens could kill a Darkspawn just by looking at them, not so high and mighty in person I see Alistair: what? Did you just? HOW DARE YOU?! (If Varric is present) Varric: Andraste’s ass Junior! (If Aveline is present) Aveline: tact Carver, use it! (If Isa