Dani
There was someone back there. Maybe. I don't know. I liked her, but I don't know if she liked me. I don't like people easily. Not like that, I like people just fine. But like-liking isn't something I do very often. The Chantry brought us up to take these things very seriously. Incredibly seriously, actually. And even if I wasn't a blumbering fool around women, I doubt I cold jump into anything as easily as some of my other companions.
It wasn't a mage. I don't know how exactly he did it, but he used this anvil to forge souls into golems. Some of the people that became golems did so of their own accord, but there were many who weren't.
I don't know what a proper theater is, so I guess this means I haven't. Should I take this as an invitation?