Daggers I had noticed it one day, at the coast. Fenris had just killed a group of carta assassins; the usual on the coast next to Qunari. As he sheathed his greatsword, he bent down and grabbed a lone dagger sticking out of the sand. In on fluid movement, he flipped it around the palm of his hand and caught it in the other; inspecting it, watching its movements. I couldn't tear my eyes away. It was as if he had used daggers before ~~"So, you know your daggers, Fenris?" I said passively as we returned to my estate. He perked, looking at me as if I was trying to trick him. I pulled out my hunting knife and tossed it to him; to my surprise he