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[A lot of beeping comes and then a sad mash of keys.]
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[The voice function comes on suddenly.] -Maker, this thing is just stupid. How is anyone supposed to-- oh. I think it migh--
Hello? [More buttons are pressed and Hawke smiles brightly at the screen.]
Yes, it seems to be working now. Is anyone able to hear me? Or see me, as it happens? I'd rather enjoy an explanation on just how I got here, I was in Kirkwall and then suddenly... wherever I am now. And it appears there is some sort of barrier blocking the use of my magic.
[He pauses then.] And I am going to pretend no Templars heard me say that. [He winces a little.]
Anders? Fenris? Isabela? ...oh Maker, Varric, Merrill? Aveline, come now, you'd at least respond.
......wait, this is a trick you've all concocted together, isn't it? Very clever. Now, perhaps come and meet with me and we will return to-- ah, we can't return to Kirkwall, can we? [He rubs at his beard in thought.] No, not after that last battle. A pity; I was rather enjoying being the Champion of Kirkwall.
[He drops his hand with a sigh.] Now, let's all meet and return to where it was we were headed, hm?
[It takes a moment but he cuts the feed.]
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[The voice function comes on suddenly.] -Maker, this thing is just stupid. How is anyone supposed to-- oh. I think it migh--
Hello? [More buttons are pressed and Hawke smiles brightly at the screen.]
Yes, it seems to be working now. Is anyone able to hear me? Or see me, as it happens? I'd rather enjoy an explanation on just how I got here, I was in Kirkwall and then suddenly... wherever I am now. And it appears there is some sort of barrier blocking the use of my magic.
[He pauses then.] And I am going to pretend no Templars heard me say that. [He winces a little.]
Anders? Fenris? Isabela? ...oh Maker, Varric, Merrill? Aveline, come now, you'd at least respond.
......wait, this is a trick you've all concocted together, isn't it? Very clever. Now, perhaps come and meet with me and we will return to-- ah, we can't return to Kirkwall, can we? [He rubs at his beard in thought.] No, not after that last battle. A pity; I was rather enjoying being the Champion of Kirkwall.
[He drops his hand with a sigh.] Now, let's all meet and return to where it was we were headed, hm?
[It takes a moment but he cuts the feed.]