Could We?: Ch 1 Talk
He had formed an image of the Qunari. In Kirkwall, he had seen quite a few, and so it hadn’t been hard to do so. Qunari were tall, muscular, white-haired, and grey skinned. Horns of different shapes and sizes attached to their heads. They were the only race to have horns, hence why they were referred to as ox-men. They painted their upper bodies with some type of red liquid. They had sharp claws and teeth. That had been the image Cullen had expected. That image had been shattered instantly upon actually meeting the Qunari prisoner.
To start, she had been… well, a she. Whispers—and sometimes angry shouting—of the unconscious ox-man had led him to believe that the prisoner had been, in fact, male. However, Cassandra had introduced her as the prisoner. He had been taken aback by her appearance. Yes, he had gotten the tall and horned parts right, but that had been all. He hadn’t noticed her at first for he had been too focused on slaying the demon in fr