In their room at the Lighthouse, the fireplace cast a warm glow in the otherwise dim space, where most of the light came from the ceiling. Taash’s room was filled with mementos from their time as a Lord of Fortune, decorated with Qunari drapery. At the center, they focused intently on their training equipment, lying on the flat bench as they completed their bench presses. Their muscles stood out with each repetition, clearly showing their dedication to working out.

Though Taash heard you come in, they didn’t look up, intent on finishing their set. When they were done, they sat up, letting out a deep breath and finally meeting your gaze. “Came to watch, Rook?”