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Dwarves getting sunburned after their first day in the sun

Dwarves, unable to believe how clean water just falls from the never ending sky, both frozen and fresh, turning dirt to mud and green hills white

Casteless dwarves being treated like people for the first time in their life, terrified they’ll turn around once they know the meaning of their brand

Dwarves hanging on to their surface companions for bare life, so sure they’ll float up into the sky if they let go

Dwarves climbing their first tree in an attempt to get a taste of those wonderfully sour Fereldan apples

Casteless dwarves indulging in all the things Dust Town never offered

Dwarves seeing the stars for the first time, staring in awe at all the lights dancing across the ceiling of the world

Dwarves getting seasick on their first boat ride

Dwarves freezing their butts off in the cold Fereldan weather, being used to the steady, warm temperature down in Orzammar

Dwarves terrified of the thunder, thinking the sky is about to cave in over them

Casteless dwarves tasting fresh bread made with real grain, bringing the loaf up to their face and inhaling its scent

Dwarves becoming interested in all the different cultures, wanting to see all of the world some day

Dwarves taking their shoes off and walking bare-feet to feel a better connection to the stone they left behind

Dwarves, both amazed and weary of the constant change of nature

(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ Dwarves experiencing the surface

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