You wander, eventually you end up in the tavern

As you closed the door, leaving Morrigan to clean herself up, you headed out of the keep itself, ready to explore the rest of the hold. It was quite busy for a hold in the middle of the mountains, it would seem nobles had no issue traveling so far to speak with inquisition in person, you could only imagine that it would increase now that you were here. You walked over to the ledge and peered down seeing a large amount of soldiers training below, it was refreshing to see that no one was resistant to your lead.

An hour past as you explored the small shops set up, the stables and even grand library. Finally you stopped in front of a large three story building, you pushed it open and let out a wide grin, the tavern. You walked in and everyone turned, quickly they lifted their mugs and gave you a little cheer before downing them. You put your hand up giving them a little wave with a chuckle before walking over to the bar. A cute redheaded elf walked over to you, "Oh it's true! You really are the Hero Of Ferelden!" She nearly squealed out, "Please, can I get you anything?"

"A mug of Ale would do me fine." You replied as you eyed the woman up and down, the throne was defiantly having an effect on you as well, everything or rather everyone was getting you aroused. She nodded while holding a large smile and quickly moved to fix you your drink.

As she returned and handed the mug to you a large voice called to you, "So you are the one who killed the Herald eh? You don't look like much." You turned back and saw a large Qunari sitting in the back, he had a bit of a smug grin on his face.

You picked up your mug and slowly walked over to him, "Looks my friend can be quite deceiving. I've killed things that you could only think of in your darkest of dreams." You said to him with a raised brow,

"That's a hell of a thing to say, seeing as I was with the Herald when killing Corypheus. You think killing a tainted god is nothing?" He asked as he downed his mug,

"Doubt you really killed him, I on the other hand killed the Archdemon. You do know about that, right?" You asked with a little smirk,

"Ah yes the dragon, tell me what's so different from an Archdemon and a normal dragon?" Bull asked as he leaned forward,

"One, it's a tainted god, two, only a Grey Warden can truly kill it. Try as you may, you'd only piss it off." The qunari let out a roaring laugh, "What's your name, friend?" You asked while holding out your hand,

"Iron Bull, I tell you someone like you leading us is sure to keep us all on the map. The Herald was just leaning back up in that keep, going soft." Bull explained, "Glad to be serving you." Bull said as he took your hand with a firm shake.

Minutes past as you and Bull shared some war stories, each trying to one up each other yet you usually came out the victor on that end. Finally, you heard the door opened, a small group of people came in to celebrate the new change of power. Among them were the cute dwarven Scout and that whorish looking blonde elf. You immediately felt a rising in your pants, you stood up and headed right towards...