[The main hall was bustling with foreign diplomatcs, and other members of his innter cicle.
He lead her up the hall at a leisurely pace.]
Well, that's the thing... they actually do need me.[He sighs defeatedly and lifts his hand to show the glowing green mark on his palm.] I'm the only person that can close the rifts that have been opening all over Thedas- like the one you fell from.
[As he continues it's a jovial but sarcastic tone to try and make light of what he found to be an utterly miserable situation.]
It's really no big deal. Just the fate of the world resting on my ability not to get myself killed before the other guy! What could go wrong! Why not make me leader too, because having some magical doodad stuck to my hand wasn't enough responsibility!
[ ... okay, closing rifts is important. At the very least that is something that Romelle understands immediately and without much knowledge about the planet she is stranded on. Rifts are dangerous. And yet... Maybe Lotor had also considered himself the sole person on who's shoulders the fate of the Alteans was resting. It hadn't made anything right. ]
Oh, has no one told you about Corypheus yet? Well let me tell you, there’s a whole story about it with Darkspawn and archdemons and other such nonsense, but the short end of it is that he’s a madman that created the breach in the sky to enter the Fade believing that will make him a god.
[He chuckles but it trails off into an exasperated sigh, he can only keep cheery on the topic for so long. Regardless he lead her out to the main castle grounds, outside again but making his way towards the tavern, it was a better place for chatting in his opinion..]
Also it’s possible he’s a very ancient madman responsible for the worst plague in all of Thedas. He also seems to be slightly immortal. So that’s what we’re up against.
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He lead her up the hall at a leisurely pace.]
Well, that's the thing... they actually do need me.[He sighs defeatedly and lifts his hand to show the glowing green mark on his palm.] I'm the only person that can close the rifts that have been opening all over Thedas- like the one you fell from.
[As he continues it's a jovial but sarcastic tone to try and make light of what he found to be an utterly miserable situation.]
It's really no big deal. Just the fate of the world resting on my ability not to get myself killed before the other guy! What could go wrong! Why not make me leader too, because having some magical doodad stuck to my hand wasn't enough responsibility!
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The other guy...? Is there somebody competing?
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[He chuckles but it trails off into an exasperated sigh, he can only keep cheery on the topic for so long. Regardless he lead her out to the main castle grounds, outside again but making his way towards the tavern, it was a better place for chatting in his opinion..]
Also it’s possible he’s a very ancient madman responsible for the worst plague in all of Thedas. He also seems to be slightly immortal. So that’s what we’re up against.