chevalier & champion

thebloodychampion  asked:

❝ this isn’t what I wanted! ❞

“Everybody here, wishes they were somewhere else right now, Hawke” mumbled Jean, as he wrapped his fingers around an arrow that had embedded itself into his shoulder. with an agonizing growl, the warden promptly ripped out the arrow, and discarded it to the floor. Their task was great, their burden heavy - though they had to see it through, to the very end “This is what we do, who we are.” The chevalier turned, meeting the champion’s gaze “None of us want this… but we don’t have any other choice.”