Summary
Inquisitor Anafiel Lavellan gains another follower, and Dorian finally loses his heart. Sample: "Puny little whelp," Said the first man. "What do we do with him?" "Just leave him," A second man replied carelessly. "The Inquisition doesn't need another mouth to feed. No one'll miss him. He's just an elf, and probably a dirty mage-blood besides."