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[3wayforjustice]

[The voice is distant, as if the speaker is unaware of the recording -- which he probably isn't.]

... I... what?

[Rustling -- feathers? Footsteps.]

This is no building in Kirkwall... it's too... Nothing's on fire.

[A door opens. More footsteps, walking away from the journal. Followed closely by a shout--]

Andraste's burning backside!

Comments

[Audio]

[iwannabeadragon]

[Oh hey he knows that scared screaming.]

It's about time you showed up. I've been here for weeks. Kirkwall must be rubble by now.

Where are the others?

[Audio]

[3wayforjustice]

[Oh he does not scream. Except for that surprised little yelp right there.]

... Hawke? Where--!

[Check the journal, Anders.]

[Audio]

[iwannabeadragon]

[So very brave Anders.]

You might want to try checking the book.

[Audio]

[3wayforjustice]

Book?

[More footsteps. The book is picked up.]

You mean this? How does a book have anything to do with... anything?

[Audio]

[gotyourwallet]

...Something the matter?

[Audio]

[3wayforjustice]

Spiders! And I thought the ones in the Deep Roads were ba--

[Hold up. Where is that voice coming from.]

... Who's there?

[Audio]

[gotyourwallet]

[...]

I don't recognize your voice. A new arrival then. My name is Vie. If you look around, there should be a journal nearby.

[Audio]

[3wayforjustice]

[Please excuse the mage a moment, Vie, he's looking.]

Ah, there...

Vie? Where is this place? It can't be Fereldan. I can't smell any wet dog...

[Text]

[thii2ii22tupiid]

your home ii2 alway2 on fiire?

audio;

[3wayforjustice]

[What. Does. That even say. About half of that is legible.]

What?

[Text]

[thii2ii22tupiid]

your home. aflame.

[Audio]

[3wayforjustice]

Only once every three years, it seems like.