Rakshasa in a Top Hat

Chapter 1 of 2

The Inquisition In Exile era. There's more to it than just what the Inquisitor is doing. In fact, I'd say the Inquisitor is a bit player in the world after the Inquisition is officially Disbanded. He prefers it that way, it lets him stalk the world hunting Solas as a demon hunts a god.

Meanwhile, everyone else is doing stuff. Such as the Mad Prince of Starkhaven realizing he's low on options and allies and seeking alliance.

Chapter 2 of 3

so much of my worldbuilding is coming home to roost, a whole flock of ideas and thoughts and essays and idle threats all culminating in the storyline I begin here.

The Seekers of Truth seek the Maker’s Work, whatever that might be. It is a search that might take their entire lives and beyond. It might as well begin with a first step. This is that first step, a ritual 6 months in the crafting at a modern nexus of power owned and crafted by a spirit of Justice.

But first Connor needs to enter the local Fade, to seek Permission, to maybe figure out why the Hanged Man feels like Accorded Neutral Ground. Or maybe just to end up running for his life from the memory of ancient Emerius and Tevinter's entire history. A thousand years is not long enough to forget Torment of that magnitude.

Chapter 1 of 3

I said I wasn't going to do it. I said I wasn't going to start writing stories for the Inquisition In Exile era until after I finished the DAI DLC fics. And yet, here I am. Here's the first Exile Era fic to be posted.

The Seekers of Truth seek the Maker's Work, whatever that might be. It is a search that might take their entire lives and beyond. It might as well begin with a first step. This is that first step, a ritual 6 months in the crafting at a modern nexus of power owned and crafted by a spirit of Justice.

At least it's not Darktown.