Children. Dorian had never been fond of them, even when he was a child himself but he would not see them die at any Templar hands. They were too young to be blood mages. No one could possibly think they were dangerous.
The Knight-Commander looked ready to kill and Dorian was ready to kill her for it. He is quick to step up to the children and put himself between her and the children. He would not see them killed.
"I will make sure they're safe," he says with a sharp nod. "You do the same to yourself."
It's a companionship born of battle but Dorian would truly hate for this man to die. He's rather fond of him already. There's not much he can do though. He has to go fight.
"Come along children." He puts a hand on one of their shoulders and guides them towards the way they came. "We'll get you somewhere safe."
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The Knight-Commander looked ready to kill and Dorian was ready to kill her for it. He is quick to step up to the children and put himself between her and the children. He would not see them killed.
"I will make sure they're safe," he says with a sharp nod. "You do the same to yourself."
It's a companionship born of battle but Dorian would truly hate for this man to die. He's rather fond of him already. There's not much he can do though. He has to go fight.
"Come along children." He puts a hand on one of their shoulders and guides them towards the way they came. "We'll get you somewhere safe."