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Special: So… You and Iron Bull?

PC: What’s going on between you and Iron Bull, exactly?

Dorian: (Sighs.) If only there were a single discreet bone in that lummox. Err… do you truly want to know? Is this an official concern, or…?

Dialogue options:

  • Special (high approval): I’m your friend. [1]
  • General: I’m curious. [2]
  • General: I want to mock you. [3]
  • General: Official concern. [4]

1 - Special: I’m your friend. PC: I’m asking as your friend. How did I not know about this? Dorian: I wouldn’t want anyone to know about this, just like I wouldn’t want anyone to know I fancy Fereldan beer. PC: Oh, the shame, Dorian.

2 - General: I’m curious. PC: I’m just curious, Dorian.

3 - General: I want to mock you. PC: How can I mock you properly unless I know everything? Dorian: I wouldn’t want to deprive you of that pleasure, would I?

4 - General: Official concern. PC: A Qunari and a Tevinter?

5 - Scene continues.

Dorian (low approval) I wouldn’t concern yourself, Inquisitor. It’s a dalliance, nothing more. If there’s nothing else? Dorian (high approval): Well, it’s something. A whole lot of something. At first, it was an ill-considered night after drinking. Then there was a second time, and then… Dorian (neutral approval): Hmm. What do I say about it? You know what he’s like.

Dorian: I don’t know what’s “going on,” to be honest. I suspect neither does the Bull. Now that I’ve said it out loud, my ancestors are officially turning over in their graves. Ah, well.


Companion Relationships

  • Cassandra
  • Cullen
  • Blackwall
  • Josephine
  • Sera

1 - Cassandra Dorian: I never thought I’d see Cassandra blush. Yet the last time I saw her part ways with you… (Laughs.) Good on you, messere. Perhaps you can relax some of that stiffness out of that armor of hers. Scene ends.

2 - Cullen Dorian: Have a thing for strapping young templars, I see. PC: What’s this about? Dorian: Oh, nothing. Just something I find rather adorable about you. Scene ends.

3 - Blackwall Dorian: Blackwall, hmm? He does seem… quite the man. PC: What do you mean by that? Dorian: Oh, nothing. There’s just… a whole lot of him. Burly. Must be warm by the fire. Good on you. Scene ends.

4 - Josephine Dorian: Interesting story. I was speaking with your ambassador not long ago. “Dearest Josephine,” I said, “how remarkably distracted and flush you seem. Whatever could be the reason?” And she dropped. Her. Pen. Bravo, Inquisitor. Scene ends.

5 - Sera Dorian: I spoke to Sera earlier, and the subject of you came up. I’m uncertain what I said, but she spat. On the ground. Like a peasant. Tsk. I hope she amuses you plenty. Scene ends.


Specialization: Assassin

Dorian: I heard a little rumor about you.

PC: Is that so?

Dorian: Indeed. Someone’s been doing some training… as an assassin, no less.

Dialogue options:

  • General: I’m not an actual assassin. [1]
  • General: The skills are useful. [2]
  • General: Is that a problem? [3]

1 - General: I’m not an actual assassin. PC: I’m not taking coin to kill people, if that’s what you’re suggesting. Dorian: I don’t see why not. Is that worse than coin from looting the people you kill? PC: Those are enemies. Dorian: You have a lot of enemies. No need to split hairs. [4]

2 - General: The skills are useful. PC: The skills involved are rather handy. Dorian: I should say! With the amount of killing you do, a bit of flair’s a fine thing. PC: I don’t kill that many people… Dorian: Are you joking? I’m only surprised you didn’t kill someone walking over here. [4]

3 - General: Is that a problem? PC: Do you have a problem with that? Dorian: A problem? I kill more enemies before breakfast than most people do their entire lives. Part of being in the Inquisition, I expect. We can rend our garments over the morality of it later. [4]

4 - Scene continues.

Dorian: At any rate, if you ever intend to make it an actual profession, do tell me. The Antivan Crows have nothing on the Imperium. I know people. Keep it in mind.


Specialization: Templar

Dorian: I must admit, I’ve never been able to understand southern templars. Back home, a templar shows up, and all you think is, “Oh, dear, which magister did I cross this time?” Here it’s quite different. You’re not thinking of actually joining their Order, are you?

Dialogue options:

  • General: I might, eventually. [1]
  • General: Their skills are useful. [2]
  • General: Of course not. [3]

1 - General: I might, eventually. PC: In time, if I have the opportunity. Dorian: You’ll need to scowl at mages more. I understand it’s a requirement. [4]

2 - General: Their skills are useful. PC: I find their talents useful, that’s all. Dorian: Useful against mages. Speaking as a mage, it’s a little disconcerting. [4]

3 - General: Of course not. PC: Don’t be ridiculous. Dorian: How should I know? You drink the lyrium, it addles your brain, suddenly you’re wearing a tunic and scowling at mages. [4]

4 - Scene continues.

Dorian: Are you aware you smell different?

PC: I do?

Dorian: No one’s mentioned it? Lyrium has a particular smell. Like the air after a lightning strike.

Dorian (male PC, flirted before): It’s incredibly attractive. Good job on that. Dorian (not flirted before/female PC): Not that I… go about smelling you. I’m just saying.