7 AM, the usual morning lineup:
Start on creation spells 'til the cat is healed
Practice the hex, misama, and greased fire
Cast again, and by then it's like 7:15.
And so I'll read a book
Or maybe two or three
The templars come and bring me to my Harrowing
I'm going to the fade
Avoiding demon tricks
I wonder when will my life begin?
Then when I wake up Jowan is waiting for me
He has a plan to runaway with the girl
Repository, Phylactery, we can make it
Fire rod, blast the wall, to the door!
We get caught!
And I facepalm myself
I'm not going to be spared
'Cause Jowan cuts himself,
Blood magic everywhere.
And then he runs and runs,
and runs while I'm still there
Stuck in the same place in this cutscene...
And I'll keep wonderin' and wonderin'
And wonderin' and wonderin'
When will my life begin?
I'm in trouble now,
Then Duncan arrives
Recruits me, and Greagoir looks like he sat on a hive...
What is it like
Out there where we go?
Now that I'm a Warden,
Irving might just
Let me go ...