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It worked, didn't it? - A Writing PromptDisclaimer: Dragon Age: Inquisition and all it's characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA.It worked, didn't it? - A Writing Prompt by ChaosFay
"Never again," Ghanima said as she passed Iron Bull. She didn't even bother looking him.
"It worked, didn't it?" He followed after her.
Varric dusted himself off, "he has a point."
"He almost got her killed!" Cassandra exclaimed as she wiped the blood off her sword before sheathing it.
"That's not the point, Varric." Ghanima said, her ochre colored skin darkening all the way to the tips of her ears. "Throwing fire is one thing, but BEING THROWN is something else entire."
Iron Bull couldn't help but laugh, "it was quite the sight. You flipping through the air, throwing fire like that. I didn't know mages could land so gracefully, though."
"It's an elf thing." Varric said as he set Bianca across his back.
Cassandra just made a disgust noise as she eyed Iron Bull, "you're lucky she knows how to land properly."
Ghanima turned around abruptly,
Be stout of faith...o weak of heartI climbed atop a rockBe stout of faith...o weak of heart by cereal-in-a-bowl
where majesty unfolded
from the rock I could clearly see
earth's treasure, feasts for kings spread abundantly
then King Jesus looked at me...
with His crown of gold magnificent
when I look at it I see
a crown of thorns which He wore for you and me
Jesus said "My dear, look at the world...
it has much to have man pleased
look at fame, fortune and security
which money and power promises to provide
Alas, for he who thinks that these
would have his soul satisfied
alas for he who thinks
that the fame and fortune shall have his soul and spirit justified
for man looks at appearance
and they judge each other by what they have
I the Lord your God, however sees the human heart
and pierces their mortal soul
I the lord your God scrutinize man's spirit
and see if he sought Me above all things
while he was still living
If he had not sought Me while still alive
instead sought pleasure of women, money and wine
then why should I look any further
for his soul is shallow and his