Number 3

Morrigan, scheming conniving Morrigan. Velvet soft hair the color of polished raven feathers, creamy white skin pale as a full moon night, with soft and firm breasts barely covered by a thin bikini like top. Her yellow eyes look directly into your soul while her snarky smile and crisp tongue will destroy you in any type of argument.

Normally this fiery maiden will seek to bend and twist your will to her own, and she will use you for what ever nefarious deeds she has in mind. NORMALY that is. This special option places you into a scenario that will have Morrigan looking to you as her only life line, as her magic, and all power and knowledge she has, will be tied to you.

The dark spawn will not win the day this time, as her party is overrun and regrettably the last Grey Warden will not survive. A last ditch effort to save her skin will result in Morrigan transporting herself to present time. Unfortunately for her, the Blood Magic ritual she used to escape used the blood of the fallen Grey Warden, your ancestor.

Controlling her will be a chore, but if your strong willed and quick witted, Morrigan will be wrapped around your finger in no time