rest

With your cock physically aching you decide to return to your quarters. The talks and your uncontrollable orgasm tired you out more than the fight against the red templars to free Bethany Hawke and the Grey Wardens a few years back. For the first time in years, you're the one walking funny back to your quarters.

You wondered if your dream about the qunari was a warning so you send word to your advisors to investigate through the Eluvians where your party was gangbanged before reconvening tomorrow.

you flop on your bed and drift off into a nice dreamless sleep to be well rested for tomorrow...