The clank of mugs and shouts of revelry filled the air of Haven’s tavern. The small establishment was never meant to house many people at a time, and most were standing having run out of chairs hours ago. But that didn’t matter, what did was the celebration. They’d won.

The Inquisitor, the leader of the fledgling organization and woman whom many were calling the The Herald of Andraste had managed to seal the massive breach, that sickly green scar in the sky, and slow the flooding tides of demons into a much more manageable number.

The fighting had been arduous and long. Soldiers and mercenaries had fought, suffered and died for the Inquisition. For Thedas. But it had Nat been in vain, and the survivors were raising toasts and making memory in victory and celebration. There was dancing and singing throughout the streets of Haven, and more than a few couples and strangers had found quitter spots where they could celebrate in a different way.

One of the lucky few who had a seat in the tavern was a mercenary, despite not looking the part save for the armored green fist she was dressed in. Keria was a petite 19 year old, pale skin with long gorgeous white hair that just reached her shoulders. Long, jagged and ugly scar ran across the right side of her face and over her milky white eyes thy he been blind side she was young.

She held a mug full of mead and had been starring down at it pensively since it had arrived. She’d never had a drink before and wasn’t sure if she wanted that to change, even tonight. The woman sitting across the tiny table from her had other plans.

“Come on just take a sip before it gets cold. You’ll love it I promise, and you really need to loose up” Sera said with a shit eating grin that stretched from pointed ear to pointed ear and the blonde city elf had a mischievous in her eyes. “And if you do maybe you can finally work up the courage to go talk to Cassandra” Sera continued to tease. She knew full well that Keira had the hots for women, and it didn’t help that the Inquisition’s Inner Circle was filled with the honest babes the white haired archer had ever seen.

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Hey there folks! Dragon Age is one of my favorite series of all time and I’m looking for a literal partner interested in helping me forge a longterm, action and smut filled story set during Inquisition.

As you could probably tell I’ll be playing as Keria, a 19 ear old mercenary who recently joined up with the organization before they were able to seal the breach above the Temple of Sacred Ashes. This will kick off during the celebrations proceeding that, when everyone’s finally able to breathe and celebrate. Right before Corypheus and his army shows up to wreck the place but obviously no one knows that yet.

Ideally this would be a good balance of story and smut. I want to eat out the babes of Dragon Age as much as the next but if it’s all just smut scene after smut scene it’ll get dull after a while you know?

If you’ve read this far tell me if you choose to recruit the Mages or the Templars in your first message!

Kinks: Beastality, Lots of Cum, Milfs, Height Difference, Body Worship, Muscle Worship, Cum Play, Lactation, Licking, Lots of French Kissing, Deepthroat, Face Fucking, Double Anal, Gangbang, Blowbang, being licked, Non-Con, Musk, Smegma , Sexual Harassment, Sleep Play, Futa

Limits: Snuff, Vore, Scat, Piss, Feet, Torture