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[magebind]

[ The feed turns on at an odd angle--the wearable is clearly being held low, away from the one holding it--with the camera is pointed up sharply. The view is dominated by an almost ridiculously broad, gray chest, chains, and a high, heavy looking collar; above that the top half of an odd mask and the horn stubs rising from behind it can just be

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[catchthebrit]

[What terrible grammar this .. thing... has]

Check on any sort of service rails, feathery creatures of all terrible sorts tend to congregate in places like that. Nasty, really, don't know why you would want to search one out.

[video]

[magebind]

[ Have an annoyed growl. He doesn't like talking to things he can't see. ]

Not a bird. The Champion.

[audio]

[catchthebrit]

[... What is it even talking about? And why is it grunting? Maybe it's some sort of... radioactive survivor or some terrible experiment. Probably.

Maybe it's .. impaired?]

Sure sure, yes, the Champion. No doubts about that one, y'know. Maybe you could keep lookin'. Sure you'll find one.

[audio]

[magebind]

[ Whoever this man is, he seems slow. Useless. Ketojan doesn't even bother responding, since he's clearly not going to get any answers from... whoever this is. ]

[audio]

[wilywilyways]

I'll only tell if you swear you aren't going after my head.

[Read as

"YOU SAAREBAS ALL LOOK THE SAME!!!"

But no. Hawke's squinting, trying to place where she's seen *this* qunari before.]

[video]

[magebind]

[ Unhappy rumbles. Why won't anyone show their face on this infernal thing. ]

I only seek Hawke.

[ Read as: Do you see flames shooting out of my hands, woman? Jeez he's just looking for someone. ]

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[wilywilyways]

[If she's learned anything about qunari, it's that going the direct route will earn her the quickest, purest results. Hawke pokes and fiddles until the feed switches to a visual.]

Here I am, then.

[video]

[magebind]

[ For a moment Ketojan just stares, then he rumbles unhappily again. If it wasn't for his lack of tonal range he'd sound almost accusatory. ]

You are not Hawke.

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[crawlyrium]

Shanedan, Saarebas.

You will not find Hawke here.

VIDEO;

[magebind]

[ There's a solid 10 seconds of silence while Ketojan just stares. That looks like Fenris, but... dressed in more of that odd armor he's seen around the station. ]

Fenris?

VIDEO;

[crawlyrium]

[ If only he were a proper elf, so he had it in him to freak out with less effort. Instead he gets a little wall-eyed and asks, confused- ]

I do not keep the company of dangerous things. Saarebas, how is it you know who I am?

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[magebind]

[ The lack of recognition would be hurtful, if he had had much in the way of pride. ]

You travel with Hawke.

[action]

[double_discs]

[For the most part Rinzler forgot he even had a pet soldier to take care of back in the hideout. Lately, he'd rather be out and about, hiding though he'd never admit it. When he was back, he watched the creature with the same listlessness of a bored predator

[action]

[magebind]

[ It's taken him this long to work up the nerve to seek Hawke without being bidden to. Once he wouldn't have dared, but even now with his relative independence (for a qunari mage, anyways) this felt wrong to him, like he was breaking some unspoken rule. In a way he was.

But those weren't his rules now. He was not of the Qun, no matter how the habits clung and itched at the back of his mind whether he wanted them to or not.

Movement to the side, and the sudden awareness that he'd been caught using the device, intensified the feelings of guilt. He doesn't make any attempt to hide what he has been doing--there's no point--but he drops his hand down to the side and turns his attention to Basvaarad. ]

Searching.

[action]

[double_discs]

[A hint of curiosity flickers through Rinzler's circuits at the answer. The beast hadn't tried to do anything of its own initiative before now and the fact that it was now implied... something. Rinzler had to know what that was.

Besides that, searching out targets was one of his favorite functions.]

Oh? [Rinzler couldn't do snide the same way CLU could. But it was there all the same.] What are you searching for, Saarebas?

[He could have easily looked on his device. But the command was that much more satisfactory when he knew the other could not disobey and it served its purpose in reminding the creature who was in charge.]

[action]

[magebind]

Hawke. [ A simple answer. Really the only one he should give. He isn't sure what compels him to add; ]

Human. Male. The Champion.

[ Some part of him is almost hopeful that Basvaarad will recognize the description, or at least know of Kirkwall's champion. The rest of him is far more realistic and has, by this point, acknowledged that this is not Kirkwall, nor any surrounding principality. ]

He was. [ More offered information, although this time Ketojan hesitates mid-sentence. This is... almost uncomfortable to admit, for reasons he can't quite determine. ] Basvaarad.