It's been a few months since the battle with Arishok and you, the Champion of Kirkwall, have been slowly recovering. You've been barely conscious since you were impaled by the Arishok's blade, only staying awake long enough to eat, change, and to go to the bathroom. It was a surprise that you managed to survive, but Varric is so dang happy that you did. He was worried sick and for most of the time he stayed by your side, reading to you, stroking your hair, holding your hand...Varric loves you.