The Blood of Wardens
Nika squinted her eyes, brushing at the bead of sweat on her forehead before letting her gaze linger on the horizon. Weisshaupt Fortress seemed more foreboding than usual in the shadow of the twilight's eve. There, it stood with such indulging pride she couldn't help but admire the endless walls of white sun-washed stones that loomed above the land. It was hard to believe that the fortress itself was carved from the cliffs they adorned.
Living stone so her sisters of the Grey had told her in regards to the fabled tower when she arrived as an initiate several years ago. It was rumoured that the Tevinters were the creators of the Grey Warden Headquarters which had existed long before the First Blight appeared on the surface of Thedas and after ninety years of war against the Darkspawn, the Wardens had snatched it from the tainted grips of their enemy. It wasn't a farfetched notion that the