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Inquisitor Ameridan: The passage of years can be delayed, but not ignored.

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Inquisitor Ameridan: Killing a man is ugly work. You learn not to look at it as your first recourse.

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Inquisitor Ameridan: I never wanted this job. Hunting demons was so much easier than politics.

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Vigyázat! Felnőtt tartalom.

Cassandra (reading Varric's book about the Inquisition): The Seeker clutched at my vest desperately, her tears as desperate as they were pitiful: „Varric, I was wrong about everything.” she sobbed „Could you find it in your noble heart to forgive me?”
Cassandra: That dwarf… he…he… he put me in the book! I'm in the book! I am reading the shit out of this!

Valentine_Wiggin 

(If Blackwall became a Warden)
Blackwall: I had my fair share of fights as a Warden. Battling a group of darkspawn is the same as the other. Back with the Inquisition? We're fighting qunari assassins in a dream-library!
Dorian: Any regrets, Rainier?
Blackwall: I wouldn't have missed it for anything.
Sera: Ah, back with us, beardy. We are the best in the worst places.

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Sera: The Fade… this is… not good. I'd rather be… anywhere else!
Blackwall: Easy Sera. Just stare them square, and remember these sage words: Fuck'em!

Valentine_Wiggin 

Inquisitor: So, who wants to tell Cullen and Josephine we're probably at war with the Qun? Anyone?

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Inquisitor (after her mark causes pain again): Shit! Damn it! We save Ferelden, and they're angry! We save Orlais, and they're angry! We close the Breach twice, and my own hand wants to kill me! Could one thing in this fucking world just stay fixed?

Valentine_Wiggin 

Solas: War breads fear. Fear breads the desire for simplicity. Good and evil. Right and wrong. Chains of command. After the war ended, generals became respected elders. Later kings. And finally gods.

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Cselekményleírást tartalmazó szöveg

(If the Inquisitor is a female elf, and is in romance with Solas)
Inquisitor: You're Fen'Harel. You're the Dread Wolf.
Solas: Well done. I was Solas first. Fen'Harel came later. An insult I took as a badge of pride. The Dread Wolf inspired hope in my friends, and fear in my enemies. Not unlike „Inquisitor” I suppose. And now, we're here… how is the old dalish curse? „May the Dread Wolf take you”?
Inquisitor: Ma harel lasa! (You lied to me!)
Solas: Only by omission.
Inquisitor: Ma lasa bhal'ghilana! (You misled me!)
Solas: What would you have me say? That I was the great adversary in your people's mythology?
Inquisitor: I would have had you trust me.