[Dragon Age] Under Six Feet

?The Witch of the Wild promises that she will disappear from Ferelden after the plague is over, which is fine, whether she wants a child with the soul of the ancient god or something else, as long as it does not affect Anola's status, she is fine What was born was a monster with tentacles and had nothing to do with Logan.

In fact, he doubted the feasibility of this matter. Can a ceremony really prevent the death of the gray guard?If it is feasible, the plague has broken out to the fifth time, why has no Morrigan mastered this method until now?Of course, no matter whether they can succeed or not, this will not affect their itinerary.

From Chiya to Dun Ruimu, even a quick march would take a few days.Now, they have to spend the night in the field with the army.

Before leaving, it was Anola and Alistair who stood together on the high platform and watched the soldiers from all sides and races leave.Before that, Anola took some time to talk with Logan, the content was not too much, just talked about the current situation, and then hoped that he would proceed with caution.

Logan really wanted to ask her how she got along with the future new king. The guy who was once a companion of the Gray Guard was an asshole like Kailan, or was he more like Marek—after all, he didn't know this illegitimate child. There will be no chance to find out.But time is running out, and Logan also believes that Anola can handle everything by herself.

Of course, she also mentioned a few words about Gray Guard.

Anola was very grateful to Gray Guard for allowing him to survive. I really don't know what Gray Guard would think when he heard this.

Thinking of this, Logan raised his head.

The female elf sat across from him.The soldiers coming and going were noisy and disturbing, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with her. The gray guard just sat by the campfire, sharpening his dagger over and over again by the light of the fire.As if she had sensed her gaze, she kept moving her hands, she just glanced sideways at herself, and then returned her attention to the weapon: "What's the matter?"

The sharp dagger was shining with metallic light in the firelight, as was the ring on her hand.

This was not the first time Logan noticed Gray Guard's wedding ring. The ring worn on her ring finger was made of cheap materials and simple in shape, which stood out against her pale skin.Logan didn't remember her taking it off, and the ring was there every time he noticed Gray Guard's right hand, as if she were indeed a married girl.

But everyone knows how she joined the Gray Guard.After the gray guard asked, he was still silent for a moment, and then pointed to her hand in the air: "Your ring."

Her hand sharpening the knife suddenly stopped.

"What happened to my ring?"

Logan knew he shouldn't have said that, so what did her private life have to do with him?

But maybe it was because she agreed to complete the dark ritual, or maybe this was the last night before they ended everything. After walking with the gray guard for a few weeks, until now, Logan faintly sensed a kind of "companion" A connection is created between her and herself.

What a sarcasm, mate.They were supposed to be enemies, and it was supposed to be either you or me. However, when she made an unexpected decision at the lord's meeting, everything went in a direction that Logan had never considered.

He should have gotten used to it sooner, Logan thought sarcastically, how little in his life "didn't think about it" ended up happening.

"Your fiancé died under the sword of Lord Dunrham's guard." So Logan asked anyway, "The wedding at that time was not completed at all."

"You want to ask me why I'm wearing a ring."

She put away the dagger.The exquisite murder weapon circled around her fingertips and returned to the dagger sheath at her waist.Then Gray Guard met Logan's gaze, his light-colored eyes were almost black against the backlight.

Logan didn't take her words, but asked, "Do you love him very much?"

"Love him?" For a moment, Logan thought Gray Guard was laughing, but she didn't.The female elf just twitched the corners of her mouth, but the smile was delayed, "I was thinking about how to escape the fate of marrying a stranger for 5 minutes before the wedding. Do you think I love him or not?"

"I almost forgot what my fiancé looks like." Just when Logan frowned and was about to say something, Gray Guard continued to speak, her voice was very calm, as if she was talking about a past that wasn't her own , "Of course that doesn't matter. I was very angry when he died, but at the same time I was quietly relieved. At least I don't have to get married, right?"

"Then joining the Gray Guard can be regarded as fulfilling your wish."

"I never said no."

She is not like a city elf, but her appearance is second to none. Logan refers to her skill and character.If the city elves were as decisive and unscrupulous as she was, their status in Ferelden would not be so low now.Fortunately, there is only such a gray guard among the city elves, Logan thought darkly, the status quo of the city elves is very good, both for the kingdom and for humans.

"So you don't keep your wedding ring because you miss the past."

Gray Wei turned his gaze back and looked at her right hand.She didn't speak for a long time, until a bit of confusion and hesitation appeared on her flat face.

Hesitation, this is really rare, she didn't hesitate when she killed herself and the Darkborn.

"Since I left the colony, I've been thinking... what if I really became a bride." She tilted her head, her voice was hard to discern, and Logan wasn't even sure if she was still talking to herself, " Married to a blacksmith's son, spent a mediocre life in that poor captive place, just like every elf living in the city. When you are old, how will you think about your urge to escape from marriage, and what will happen to you? The yearning of wild elves?"

"If you are not a gray guard, you may not be able to live to your old age." Logan reminded plainly, "It is more likely that you will be sold to Devant, or die from the plague."

Gray Guard rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "I'm glad to hear that you still remember what you did, Logan."

He twitched the corner of his mouth with a fake smile: "You're welcome."

"This is just a hypothesis." After his interruption, Gray Guard returned to his old poker face, and his tone became much more normal, "I was completely jealous in Earl Dunrham's castle, and now I think about it. So angry and so crazy, I can barely remember what happened. It happened so quickly, it didn’t feel real to me. As for the wedding ring… it was worn to remind me that it all happened. "

This reminded Logan of his experience of dragging Marek to escape.

His father, his friends, and his companions all sacrificed their lives for that prince whom he had never met.During the exhausting journey and having to drag Marek to prevent him from falling, Logan thought similar questions: What if he didn't meet Marek?What if his father handed Marek over?Time has erased Logan's memory. For the scene at that time, all Logan can recall is the deep-seated despair and hatred.

At that time, he only hated himself for not being able to kill all the Ole people who brought disaster.

Although Logan still felt that the Ole nobles were all damned to this day, but this young killer who was only eighteen or nineteen years old did tell the truth.

Why is she still confused about killing someone who tried to humiliate her?

"Grey Guard," Logan said in a low voice, "Death is an escape, that's what you said."

She didn't respond, didn't move, and didn't look up at Logan.

When it was time to rest, the hustle and bustle of the soldiers behind gradually calmed down, and the wild night returned to silence. Only the cracking sound of the wood in the flames reminded Logan that time was still running.

She knew it very well, and it was precisely because of this that Gray Guard chose to spare his life.

"It's always the 'Grey Guards' who come and go to the 'Grey Guards'. They are the ones who are going to die together. Call me Kellyanne."

In the end, the gray guard avoided Logan's words, and turned to look at him, a look of relaxation flashed across that pretty enough face.

"In case you don't know, that's my name."?