[ There were a few things that Hawke was now absolutely sure of, things that he had perhaps, taken advantage of once, but were now glaringly obvious
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[ Abruptly, Hawke ceases walking, and it's obvious that he's stopped to look around, even despite the fact that his head is now out of the camera's view. ] Hello? [ He stops walking, and warily slides a hand up, drawing one of his wicked curved blades from his back, just in case. ]
Maker I have spent too much time in the sun...! [ This is mumbled to himself beneath his breath, as he continues to look around, grip on the device tightening, but ready to drop it and draw his other blade in a moments notice. ]
[ It takes him another moment, but he finally figures out where the voice is coming from, and he stares down at Morrigan with a bemused expression. ] Well well. What do we have here? [ He smiles wryly, but is still wary. Perhaps half expecting her to hop out and attack him. You can never be too careful about these things! ]
[Alistair's comm is definitely on the fritz, because he won't stop touching it and he has no idea what he's doing. He hits reply completely by coincidence. Enjoy a weird angle of the man humming annoyingly as he continues to hit the buttons on the device.]
[ He glances at this... tablet... thingy. And cocks an eyebrow when he recognizes the other's face- although- he looks a bit different then when last Hawke saw him. ] Your Highness... I would really appreciate it if you stopped- No, no forget I said anything. [ But he's still going to keep looking at you funny, Alistair. ]
[The humming stops and Alistair shifts his eyes about, looking for the source of the voice. He could smack himself when he remembers. Right. That tablet-thingie.]
Fenris? [ Another pause, and he pulls up the mirror... thingy to stare at the screen. Fenris is regarded upside down for a moment, but Hawke quickly turns it, staring down. ] It's good to see a familiar face!
[ For a brief moment, there is relief on his features. After all, if anyone can point him in the right direction- not that he's even sure where that direction is anymore- surely it's Fenris! ]
Of course I know Merrill. Is she here? [ A pause, and once again he looks around. ] I don't suppose... you know where here is, do you?
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Maker I have spent too much time in the sun...! [ This is mumbled to himself beneath his breath, as he continues to look around, grip on the device tightening, but ready to drop it and draw his other blade in a moments notice. ]
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'Tis not going to attack you.
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[ It takes him another moment, but he finally figures out where the voice is coming from, and he stares down at Morrigan with a bemused expression. ] Well well. What do we have here? [ He smiles wryly, but is still wary. Perhaps half expecting her to hop out and attack him. You can never be too careful about these things! ]
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What did you just call me?
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[ Because surely, forgetting your own Kingship requires either a very severe blow to the head, or something else equally as unpleasant. ]
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How do you know Merrill?
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[ For a brief moment, there is relief on his features. After all, if anyone can point him in the right direction- not that he's even sure where that direction is anymore- surely it's Fenris! ]
Of course I know Merrill. Is she here? [ A pause, and once again he looks around. ] I don't suppose... you know where here is, do you?
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How do you know me?
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[ He frowns, looking perturbed for a moment. ] It's me. Hawke. You know, Champion of Kirkwall?
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