--ONE {accidental voice}

[fugitive_wolf]

{He'd knocked the device that had been in one of his pounches and is now talking to himself, no idea that a recording is happening - no idea anyone might be listening.}What is this place? The Fade perhaps? No... it feels different, looks different. It doesn't... feel like Thedas at all

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[sombras_blancas]

[For the longest time, Ulquiorra says nothing. He's content enough to watch for the moment. But he finds it interesting. So. The old man hadn't been making things up after all.]

[fugitive_wolf]

{Fenris is aware of someone watching him, and the sound of footsteps over the device slow and stop. That feeling was usually a bad feeling, and right now he's glad for the weight of Lethendralis on his back.}

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[sombras_blancas]

[So he's noticed? Color the Arrancar amused. He waits a moment, and then finally speaks up.]

Hn. This place brings in interesting people.

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[fugitive_wolf]

{Fenris has been conditioned into being aware of precisely when he's being watched - a life of running from a former master will do that to you. He doesn't drop his battle ready stance, untrusting of this new voice.}

Brings interesting people. What do you mean by that?

[finecheese_ser]

Thedas has a feeling to it? Well cut off my legs and call me a skinny dwarf, that's news to me.

I would have said it didn't smell like Thedas. You can't really feel it, can you? And no, no this is definitely not the Fade.

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[fugitive_wolf]

Thedas certainly feels different to whatever this place is. {And now he's curious as to how so many people from Thedas have suddenly ended up here. Did that lyrium do something? No, can't be.}

I'm not sure Thedas as a whole has a distinct smell.

No, I didn't think it was the Fade.

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[finecheese_ser]

[Alistair is putting his hands out and closing his eyes as he tries to see if he can feel this place and imagine home.] Well...It's warmer than Ferelden that's for sure.

Sure it does, fresh air in some parts...sweat and just other nasties.

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[fugitive_wolf]

{Okay, whoever you are, you're an idiot.} I meant... no, never mind.