[Well. Hawke did say to go and check the Keep for signs of magic. And so far, he hadn't found much of anything. Nothing out of the ordinary...
... except for a man suddenly running into him as the mage rounds a corner. It jars a curse out of him, and Anders has to steady himself on his staff.]
Would you watch where you're running! You could break your neck! And mine, for that matter.
You, and everyone else, it would seem. What's your particular hurry?
[Anders sounds rather nonchalant. Hawke didn't seem to think there was any danger, aside from the spiders, and he doesn't have any reason not to trust his friend's estimate.]
... except for a man suddenly running into him as the mage rounds a corner. It jars a curse out of him, and Anders has to steady himself on his staff.]
Would you watch where you're running! You could break your neck! And mine, for that matter.
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I must escape this place.
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[Anders sounds rather nonchalant. Hawke didn't seem to think there was any danger, aside from the spiders, and he doesn't have any reason not to trust his friend's estimate.]
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[He's fidgeting nervously and looking around almost like he's expecting someone to be chasing him.]
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[This causes Anders to sort of lean around the guy, to try and see if there is anything back there.]
Aside from the spiders, of course.
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[His voice trails off. First Kevas and now this.]
We are not...are we?
[Yes he realizes that sentence does not make any sense.]
Mon dieu what have I done?
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[He stares, his brow furrowing.]
I've no idea. What have you done?
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[And his shoulders sag with realization.]
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