It was the first night you’d been back at camp since recruiting Zevran. You were laying in your bedroll fighting the urge to sleep to avoid nightmares. Alistair, another Grey Warden, explained that these were due to the joining ritual connecting all Wardens to the Archdemon and Darkspawn. You lay in your bedroll, feeling someone watching you. Turning, you see Zevran by the campfire. “Are you tired?” he asks, smirking. “Why not rest?”