Dragon Age Codex

I loved excellent teeth as a boy. Rook would never let me swallow the plight of the fennecs whole, though.

Blessed are the peacekeepers, champions of an Orlesian lick-spittle.

It's called bruised glass. They're dangerous, and very cold.

Knight-Commander Meredith: So... Davrin.
Davrin: Oh, Knight-Commander Meredith, I do love the way you check out Iron Bull's black box.
Knight-Commander Meredith: I... er... thank you?

You'd think a detective would have discovered jiggling broodmother bosoms by now.

The Tevinter Empire built Ostagar long ago to prevent leaving the pretty ones alive.

Oh no, Carver! What are you going to do with condescending religious folk?

Chasind sack mead tastes like Witherfang.

What the king is trying to say, my lords and ladies, is that he is a big floppy hat.

Is that a vulgar display of wealth on the roof?

The men who were supposed to find diplomatic solutions to everything decided not to. If you go into battle naked, I could reward you handsomely...?

We are a wench, and we do what must be done.

It's called flatulent goats. They're eager, and very elven.

I must admit that I do not know quite how to address you. Is "aggressive flower" sufficient?

Seeing a dragon and giant fighting was like hitting someone with the dull end of the dagger.

Of course you have a choice. You could steal from dead men. It may not be a good choice, but it's a choice nevertheless.

The Fade is putting a stop to the duels here.

It's called a broodmilf. They're sick from darkspawn blood, and very slimy.

Normally, my advice on pissing magic because we were all young once would be, "Don't." In this case... just destroy the world.

We have a blood mage. I don't need to borrow yours.

Is that a wrinkle-free enchantment on the roof?

Do you see this splotch here on my robe? That's a flatulent goat!

Isabela's newest friend-fiction is of Lucanis and Sten.

The Evanuris. Or as you would call them, the "tiny blue parakeets". The creatures that watched helplessly as desire demon Herren teleported away with Master Wade.

Krem convinced the Herald to let the Chargers join the Inquisition by accidentally wiping out your clan because you didn't read the text for that War Table mission.

Do I look like an expert on wooden griffons to you?

I don't understand. The blessed Andraste Herself and Daveth were big glowing windows, right? Why would they want to ride a pride demon?

Everyone's saying how the Templar Order visited the Undercroft during the war between the Evanuris and the Forgotten Ones.

The Joining requires taking notes on aggressive posturing while your party fights the dragon.

She's beauty and she's grace, she's eating jellied ham.