Dagna has finished that new staff you ordered.

"Josephine, bring me Dagna. I wish to see that new custom mage staff she has been working on for me", you say to Josephine. Your ambassador bows and carries off to fetch the arcanist dwarf.

Moments later, Dagna appears before you. She was a dwarven woman, barely higher than your knees. The dwarf was an arcanist with red hair and the cutest smile that seemed to brighten up any room. She had the demeanor of a teenage girl despite her vast knowledge on the workings of magical artifacts; runecrafting and smithing. "You summoned me Inquisitor?", she asks.

"Is the Fade-Fire Staff I ordered finished Dagna?", you reply.

"Oh yeah, just finished it this morning. You can take a look if you want. It's my best work yet I gotta say", she says. Dagna stood proudly in front of you and hands you the staff wrapped in a silk brocade fabric.

"Very good work Dagna. Now deepthroat my cock while I examine it", you command.

"Oh! Of course", she replies, happily stepping up to your throne and slipping your hard human cock into her little dwarven mouth. When you first activated the throne you had been worried about the dwarves resilience to magic but they were affected just like any other living thing at Skyhold in the end. Dagna didn't even have to kneel and simply had to lower her head to jam a good length of cock into herself.

You examine the weight. Nice and light for volcanic aurum that had been folded; rolled and pressed hundreds of times.

Below you Dagna chokes loudly as she apparently gleefully chokes on your dick.

Good grip! Smooth texture. Excellent magical flow.

Dagna bobs her little head up and down vigorously, making the effort to throat as much of you as she can. Saliva runs down her chin.

The staff blade at the end looked fit for a warrior. Sharp, durable and highly refined use of stormheart metal. Great for stabbing, slicing and channeling energies.

Dagna kept her head down as far as she can, impaling your entire length of cock down her throat. Impressive for a dwarven girl... but you were too wrapped up in examining your weapon.

The lyrium crystal at the top was a red sliver... but had enough power to destroy everything within Skyhold and whoever was holding it if not wielded with caution and awareness of it's energies. Any larger and the crystal meant a slow **** for whoever was holding the staff. It was truly an excellent weapon for the Inquisitor.

Dagna quickly pulls her head back when she feels the first blast of cum hit the back of her throat. The rest of the hot, sticky goo splattered her small dwarven face. She took each cock-burst with her mouth open, swallowing whatever contents hit it's mark. The highly respected dwarven arcanist looked like a casteless dwarven whore at this point.

"Very good work Dagna. You may return to your work.", you tell her. Dagna curtsies, kisses the tip of your cock and takes her leave. Just then Leliana returns, the expression she wore on her face was unreadable. She waits for Dagna to leave before stepping forward and taking bow to you.

"Leliana. What news do you bring?", you ask, wondering if this is about that assassin she mentioned earlier.