[Of course, Fenris is aware Varric wrote about him - hell, he HAS a copy of the Tale of the Champion that Varric left behind. He's just never really thought he himself would make that much of an impact on anyone. He doesn't really have the heroic qualities Varric tends to bestow on people like Hawke and Aveline.
It probably doesn't help that he doesn't see himself as much of an elf. Much less an elf other elves would look up to- Maker forbid.]
You're...an Inquisitor. [He remembers JOve, and for a second, a smile flits across his face in remembrance. He liked her. ]
Ah yes. The nobles of Hightown do not approve of elves in their general vicinity. All the more reason to be seen around them.
[Not that Fenris did that, Varric was right in calling him a ghost. He kept out of everyone's way. ]
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It probably doesn't help that he doesn't see himself as much of an elf. Much less an elf other elves would look up to- Maker forbid.]
You're...an Inquisitor. [He remembers JOve, and for a second, a smile flits across his face in remembrance. He liked her. ]
Ah yes. The nobles of Hightown do not approve of elves in their general vicinity. All the more reason to be seen around them.
[Not that Fenris did that, Varric was right in calling him a ghost. He kept out of everyone's way. ]