20 Jul 2021
A quick trip to the restroom between classes should NOT have landed her in the situation she was currently apart of. Now stuck in the position of the Herald of Andraste, Pyxis tries to come to terms with the fact that she probably got a one way ticket here and now everyone is looking to her as a leading figure when she can barely take care of herself as it is.
But fuck it- it's not as if she hasn't imagined being here before. Let's call some people out while we're at it and try to change the way this story ends.
crack thedas SI? That really isn't crackish? Eh, I'm trying
(also- anyone got an idea for an alternate name for this fic? Because I'm coming up empty)