[Sitting on a ledge part way up one of the towers is Vie, her Journal in one hand and a half consumed bottle of liquor in the other. Since the trial she's been keeping quiet, avoiding the crowd and deliberately making herself scarce. There was a lot on her mind, and the trial had proven to be the shock her relaxed had been waiting for. A reminder
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I think it's pretty obvious what I am. I'm a bearded lizard.
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I should have expected an answer like that from you.
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Damn I'm becoming predictable.
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[She sounds a little brighter, but it's nothing like the usual upbeat Vie.]
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[Somethings wrong with her, if only he knew where she is.]
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[She's still mending from the last time she fell.]
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You do that. There's not telling what my rapier wit will come up with.
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You've not told me about your home, or what you really are, for that matter. And don't say Champion, either.
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[Too late Vie! A certain Champion spies you scaling up that tower and he's headed your way.]
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That actually doesn't sound very different to where I'm from.
[And she pulls herself up onto the next ledge and out of sight. Once there, Vie sits and continues.]
Clan invasions, crazy Yern, crazier Gashin. Only I tend to avoid the mess.
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[Hawke steps up to the tower and scratches his beard for a moment, and then he begins to climb.]
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[Oh hey, Hawke? She sees you climbing.]
What are you doing?
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[Having put his journal away he has to shout now.]
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Don't be foolish, Hawke. You'll fall and break your neck!
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[Inch by inch he makes he way up. Well this isn't too bad.]
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[Totally frowning at him now.]
You're not Valei. You can't climb like I do.
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