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{ { Emprise du Lion } }

#;;sorcha #Emprise du Lion #;;lavellan

As the elf mage joined the fight, the large kissoth paid special attention to the feet of said mage and her three companions, watching out for them and keeping her ears and nose finely trained and tuned to each one.

A thud of metal against skin and the crack of bone came from the same area as the dwarf, which caught Saarebas’ attention and made her turn towards him, casting a powerful healing spell to the dwarf, almost instantly and almost before the realization of pain could set in… almost.

Her attention shifted back to the battle, zapping opponents that closed in on any one of the group, including herself. As quickly as it’d started, the battle was over and the red templars laid dead in the snow, red staining the ground around them. Sending out a final wave of healing magic, she stitched together the wounds of the other four people.

Turning to them, the qunari put her staff on her back and held her hands up. “I don’t wish to fight you, bas.” Saarebas stood about six feet and five inches tall with a lanky frame and well defined muscles beneath the copious amount of winter clothing and armor. Her skin was a light grey, dusted with freckles and darker grey where she blushed from the cold whipping around her. Long, black hair was braided behind her head and had begun to twist in the wind lazily. Her eyes were strangely closed as she addressed the one that had called out to her. Scars littered her face and around her neck and hands, especially stitch marks across her lips. It was quite obvious that she had been bound and under the qun at some point during her life. Even through thee scars and the wind-chapped skin, the qunari wasn’t unattractive… in fact, she was rather lovely looking most might think.

Though she saw the shield connect with Varric, she’d been too slow to try and help. Her cry of rage was cut off when the Qunari moved, sending a wave of healing magic to the dwarf and keeping the damage from taking hold. She was surprised that the saarebas had decided to help at all - but she couldn’t let her surprise linger. She was back in the fight, working tirelessly to extinguish the threat at hand.

All too soon the battle was over and Siobhan was left sucking in breaths, the cold air stinging her throat and her lungs. As she breathed the minor cuts and bruises she collected began to mend, and she watched with some curiosity as the skin knitted together.

She watched the saarebas approach, carefully putting away her staff. They’d fought together, which made her hesitant to believe they would turn on them so quickly, but Siobhan was a naturally cautious creature. Especially when it came to people so much larger than herself.

“The locals mentioned that you were fighting the templars,” she said. “Which - seems fairly obvious, given what just happened. But why?”

{ { Emprise du Lion } }

#;;lavellan #;;sorcha #Emprise du Lion

A group of the red templars had just been slain, the behemoth of the group lie motionless and still warm at her feet, the smell of iron and blood mixed with the tang of sweat and the crisp calm of the snow had set the kissoth in a surreal mood. She had discovered that these people had been harming the people of Emprise du Lion, and Saarebas wasn’t about to let that happen while she was here. Her staff had been snapped back onto her shoulders as she stood and listened, felt the others walk up behind her.

The new additions had suggested that a company of four people had come upon her. A female elf, a female human, a large qunari that was most likely male, and a dwarf of unknown gender but light on their feet. The addition and the sudden voice made her stiffen slightly, but not enough to let on fear.

Turning her head to the side, she held her hand up in a motion to ask the others to stop moving and talking. Her fingers them curled into a fist and left her index finger, which pressed to her scarred lips in a ‘shh’ motion. The only sounds were birds chirping in the distance… one might say it was nearly quiet enough to hear the snowflakes hit the already-thick blanket upon the loamy earth beneath.

Suddenly, the qunari yanked the staff off her back and pointed it toward the sky, throwing her other hand out and calling down a flash of fiery rain. It didn’t seem to extend back toward the new group, it’d only begun to storm down in front of here on a hill, where red templars had begun to run over in an ambush.

Siobhan stopped as the Qunari motioned, eyes critical and cautious. She saw the bodies, but though the mage could have very well turned against them she seemed to make no move to. Her senses were going haywire, telling her that there was danger - and when the Qunari acted her concerns were confirmed. Another wave of red templars emerged, trying to avoid the onslaught of dangerous fire that the Qunari had summoned, and without pausing she pulled her own staff from her back to join the fight. She was never one to leave a battle when she could help.

The team at her back quickly fell into familiar patterns and she lashed out, sending a bolt of ice into the chest of a templar that tried to attack the Qunari despite their clear power. Siobhan was a whirlwhind of ice and magic, fadestepping easily through the bodies of templars and freezing them to their core.

{ { Emprise du Lion } }

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Siobhan had gotten very used to the people of Thedas vying for her assistance. She didn’t mind - not really - considering the fact that their pleas helped the Inquisition, which ultimately existed to help the world from being destroyed. Siobhan could be crotchety, but she really didn’t want the world to end. She liked living just fine.

Of course, among the pleas for help came a request to help with an infestation of Red Templars. That was fairly typical. What wasn’t, however, was the request that came soon after explaining that the Red Templars were being fought - but not just by anyone. They were being fought by a Qunari. Siobhan didn’t know anything about the Qun, nothing more than she learned from the Iron Bull, but she knew it was strange for a Qunari to be alone.

It was curiosity and duty that drove her to investigate, making the trip to snow-covered town and pushing further on until she caught sight of a large silhouette. That would be the Qunari, then.

“Qunari!” she called, unsure of their name but assuming they would know she meant them. She wasn’t even entirely sure what she wanted to say - but she would figure that out eventually.

#;;sorcha #;;lavellan #Emprise du Lion

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Librarian MemeAccepting

That Risen Snow by Rob E. Boley

Pain and loss chewed at his stomach, boiling over into rage.

“There’s go’t’be somethin’ I can do…”

#;;Gwayncalon #gwayn01 #;;forsworn #[[i feel like they could get up to so much trouble]]

A devilish grin spread across his face. “I knew there was another reas’n I kep’ you aroun’.” Now it was just a matter of setting up a believable trap. But setting up the fake raid, and subsequent ambush, shouldn’t be too hard though. After all, they didn’t need anything big to capture the traitor, just enough to garner their attention.

Preening slightly, she idly tossed her hair over her shoulder. “I tend to know what I’m talking about,” she said confidently, not afraid to boast. “It’ll take some work, though. Fortunately, it shouldn’t take too many resources - word of mouth should be enough to turn some heads. Then we just have to camp out. It’ll be boring in comparison to some other ideas, but when we find who did this, it’ll be worth it.”

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Librarian MemeAccepting

That Risen Snow by Rob E. Boley

Pain and loss chewed at his stomach, boiling over into rage.

“There’s go’t’be somethin’ I can do…”

#;;Gwayncalon #gwayn01 #;;forsworn

“Aye.” He turned his head in order to look at her over his shoulder as best he could. “But how d’ya suggest we do it?” That was the most important part, finding out who the traitor was without alerting the other Forsworn so that they could exact vengeance themselves.

“If they’ve betrayed us now, they’ll do it again,” she said with confidence. “So we set a trap for them - as payment for the trap they’ve given us. Make them believe we’re trying again, and watch to see who lets our plans slip.”

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Librarian MemeAccepting

That Risen Snow by Rob E. Boley

Pain and loss chewed at his stomach, boiling over into rage.

“There’s go’t’be somethin’ I can do…”

#;;Gwayncalon #gwayn01 #;;forsworn

Gwayncalon growled and quickly turned so he could no longer look out over the disaster that was before them. How the city guard had managed to find out about the raid before it happened was a mystery he wanted to get behind in order to get revenge on whoever had tipped off the guard. “I don’ know! Bu’ there has to be…somethin’!”

Siobhan turned after him, keeping him in her sights - and keeping hers off of the ruins of what, by all accounts, should have been a success. She secured her staff on her back and reached out, letting her hand press to his shoulder. “First we have to find out who did this,” she said, her tone threatening. “And when we do, we make amends by ending them.”

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That Risen Snow by Rob E. Boley

Pain and loss chewed at his stomach, boiling over into rage.

“There’s go’t’be somethin’ I can do…”

#;;Gwayncalon #;;forsworn #gwayn01

Siobhan looked at the man, shifting her weight as she considered him for a second. “I can’t think of much,” she said. “But if you have any suggestions, I’d be willing to hear them.”

Siobhan cursed under her breath when as she got further and further north, the snow beginning to fall and making her armor entirely impractical. She was loathe to change, mostly because of the significance her armor bore as one of her last remaining links to her clan, but traveling was already difficult as it was.

A quick change in course had her arriving in a town, though she couldn’t spy the name properly anywhere, and she ignored the furtive glances sent her way as strangers took in her forsworn heritage with judgement and disdain. She pushed through the looks and entered an, hands fisted on her hips as she looked around.

“Anyone willing to sell some furs?” she called abruptly.

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