The Inquisitor had no time for bull****.
Growing up in a Dalish clan meant the Inquisitor was one of the last ones of her people to preserve their dying culture. After years of genocide and slavery, the elves began to form nomadic tribes called the Dalish as an effort to preserve their culture and to escape human oppression.
The Inquisitor usually felt solidarity with her fellow elves, but Sera was not one of them.
While traveling in Orlais, the Inquisitor received a message.
RED JENNY WANTS TO MEET WITH YOU.
The Inquisitor did not expect "Red Jenny" to be a racist elf.
Sera wasn't expecting the Inquisitor to be an "elfy elf" either.
Their disagreements soon became too much. Sera was a rebel, a prankster, and no respect for authority. The Inquisitor was too much of an "elf", and was too obsessed with keeping order and control.
Eventually, Sera argued with the Inquisitor about being proud of being an elf.
"Blah blah, our people were enslaved, blah blah, get over it!" Sera whined, twirling one of her arrows. "Just accept it already. Our "people" are the biggest losers of history."
The Inquisitor felt her blood boiling. Even though her tribe and others had studied so much, the majority of Elven culture was lost. It could never be recovered. The language was dying, and her people were no longer as powerful as they once were. Their homeland was nothing more than a fairy tale.
The elves were broken - but the Inquisitor still felt pride. She still felt proud of being an elf.
So when Sera, another elf, had turned her back on her people, the Inquisitor finally snapped. "You're turning your back on us? On our people?"
Sera laughed, and soon spat her words. "I was never one apart of your people. I was never one of you."
The Inquisitor pointed to Sera's pointed ears. "You're not one of us, you're not an elf, despite looking like one?"
Sera scowled, and slammed her fist in the wall. "Don't put me on your level. I'm not an elf, and I never will be."
The Inquisitor usually didn't make rash decisions, but the disagreements had gotten too much. They were growing to the point that even in battle they started arguing.
So, the Inquisitor made her choice. "Then leave, you have no room in the Inquisition. I'm sick of your childish games."
Sera was shocked, because although the Inquisitor was on awful terms with Sera, she never actually thought the Inquisitor would kick her out.
"You can't kick me out. You need me. To fight the war." Sera yelled. She couldn't believe the Inquisitor, who was usually calm and composed, was doing this to her.
"Get out. We'll fight without you."
Sera didn't have any words, she only packed her bow and arrows and marched out.
Sera, aka Ender Wiggin the 1 Shot Vigilante was kicked out.
Night One ends at
8:30 PM PST, on November 13th 2015. It ends 30 minutes earlier because I need to write the post. Please keep this in mind.
Night is not silent.
haha, i bet you thought Ender was maf bc i made it red. >
okay...back to fallout!