"As smug and self centered as Tevinter is there are certain things we've claimed for ourselves as worthy," he says with a little shrug. "The game evolved from ours so we teach it in the upper class."

He laughs at the idea of physical games. Oh, how he would've liked to play physical games with other boys. What wonderful torture that would have been.

"Those sorts of games are above an Altus' son. I occasionally dueled other mages my ages but nothing more physical than a dracolisk race or two."