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everyone be quiet i’m thinking about how zevran’s words of farewell to a romanced warden are to say he would storm the dark city itself to be by their side and what a bookend that makes to a mage warden’s story starting in the fade with the black city looming overhead as a condemnation

"Your eyes are like a ripe pomegranate, like the reflection of rubies in the rings of noble ladies, like the red setting sun and like the blood of your enemies that you have shed. Very rich color."

And what is the color of your beloved's eyes?