You will personally save Bethany.

"The Inquisition will give you the aid you seek, Serah Hawke." You announce. "The Inquisition takes care of it's own."

"Thank you, my Herald!" Hawke sighs in relief. The Champion bows her head and gratefully plants a kiss on the head of your cock.

"Josephine!" You call out. As ever, the diplomat is always by your side, though rarely as close as Morrigan or Hawke currently are.

"Yes, Inquisitor?" The Antivan asks, a raised eyebrow. You wonder what she makes of routinely being the closest observer to your public blowjob sessions. You've gathered that, just like Leliana, the Lady Ambassador swings both ways. How her proximity to so much exposed skin of both genders must thrill her beneath her demure facade...

"Inform the Spymaster that we are to depart for the Free Marches at dawn tomorrow. I want her to a retinue of her best agents and accompany me and the Champion." You inform the graceful ambassador.

"At once, Inquisitor." Josephine bows, squeezing in between Marian and Morrigan to kiss your cock before turning heel and leaving. You regret not facefucking her then and there, but are content to see her go, her ass swaying in her fine gown.

"You should get some rest, Marian." You tell your newest agent. "Tomorrow will be the start of a lengthy journey."

Hawke seems grateful for your assistance, but also anxious. You can understand it. If you had a sister in peril, you'd want to set off to save her right away.

You take your leave of the court and head up to bed yourself. The sun is setting, and you have some correspondence to attend to.

As you scratch away at a letter to Queen Anora of Ferelden, Morrigan dutifully blows your cock. After your third mispelling of "crown" as "cock", you angrily scrumple the letter up and hurl it into the fire. Let Josephine attend to this! She knows exactly how to butter up the nobles and monarchs of Thedas.

With the last light of the sun failing, you move to bed, your hefty frame settling down with a creak. Morrigan is on your lap in an instant, the slutty swamp witch resuming her faithful service.

After the events of today, you find yourself in need of special relief. Perhaps Morrigan is the woman to bring you it, with a touch of encouragement, but you can't help wonder whether you'd enjoy sharing your bed more tonight with another...