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[chantrygoesboom]

Get away from me, demon...!

She had been right, too. He was turning into a monster. If Hawke hadn't been there...

Anders gulped, shuddering a bit, pulling away from his desk for a moment. It was a terrifying thought...he was supposed to be out there, fighting for the mages, protecting them, and how could he do that if Justice...no, not Justice. Not

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[wolfenris]

*Fenris hung back, watching the Mage at work with the last few patients of his day, lingering in the shadows as he dealt with some nasty influenza's and a throat infection. Then and only then when they are gone does he step out of the shadows*

Mage.

[chantrygoesboom]

Anders scowls. Oh, this is the last thing he needs right now.

"Elf."

He sighs, irritated.

"Is there something that you need, Fenris?"

[wolfenris]

I am curious. Do you now admit that maybe joining with your demon was an error in judgement after the debacle of today?

*Okay so he likes to push Anders buttons. He kinda just wants to make sure the mage is...well...okay.*

[chantrygoesboom]

Anders whips around to face Fenris, pushing Justice and his rage back as far as possible. He hates the elf, yes, but Hawke likes him.

"Today was a mistake. I regret what I've done to Justice, but no, I don't regret joining with him. And he is no demon."

[amellsinferno]

Solona'd heard a rumor. It was only just a rumor. But it was something. Then she found a few papers lying around the Hawke Estate library. She knew that hand writing. She knew it far too well. He was in Kirkwall and she had to find him

[chantrygoesboom]

Anders froze. He knew that voice. Oh, Maker, of all the places for Solona Amell to turn up...

He hadn't expected to ever see her again. She hadn't been there when he fled the Keep, so he hadn't said goodbye, hadn't told her where he was going...how in Thedas did she find him?

He sighs quietly. She always knew how to find him. After making sure he current patient, a young boy with a stomach illness, was taken care of, he turned to face her, giving her a small smile that didn't go to his eyes.

"'lo, Solona."

[amellsinferno]

She isn't quite sure what to feel seeing him there. It really was him. Anders in the flesh after years of no contact whatsoever-- without even a goodbye or a note. Solona should be happy to see him there. But she isn't. There's something that's off with the way he greeted her. So she settles with a scowl though she could feel the tears stinging her eyes.

"You're here? Of all the places in Thedas, you're here?"

[chantrygoesboom]

He nods, quietly.

"I could say the same about you. Aren't you supposed to be at the Keep?"

He suddenly has a horrible thought: She's still the Warden Commander. She could be here to drag him back to the Keep...and no matter how much he still cares about Solona, he will not go back.

[ella_hawke]

Hawke is bored, so she decides to head over to the clinic with some food and see if whoever's there needs help. She doesn't know if she knows this Anders or not, but she does know that he looks tired, worn, troubled. She waits until he's done with his patient before she goes in and hands him the bag of food.

"Always forgetting to take care of yourself," she says, as she heals a small cut on the side of his face. "Eat, and tell me what's on your mind, if you'd like."

[chantrygoesboom]

Anders gives Ella a weak smile. He's not her Anders, and he knows that. He's lived in Kirkwall long enough to know that there's something very wrong with the city, and it's not just the Knight Commander.

He takes the food with a grateful nod. Had he been forgetting to eat again?

"It's nothing, Hawke. Just thinking, that's all."

[ella_hawke]

Well, a weak smile is better than no smile at all, that's a start. He's not her Anders, not like she ever expected to see him again anyways... but she'll still be partial to any Anders she meets.

"Call me Ella," she smiles back. "What are you thinking about?"

[chantrygoesboom]

"Ella. Got it."

That gets her another smile.

"Justice and I, mostly. Trying to figure out what exactly we are..."

[ooc: Bianca wanted me to let you know that she might have found info on Ella's Anders, if you want. >:3]

[try_winging_it]

Hawke leaned in the doorway, waiting for him to finish. She knew better than to interrupt a healer at work. Eventually the patient left, flexing his now-healed arm and wearing an expression of profound, and she felt free to enter. "Hey," she said quietly. "You're looking better."

Well, it was sort of true, if you considered that not long before he'd looked like a possessed demonic thing. Actually he looked tired beyond belief.

[ooc: Hi, Bianca!]

[chantrygoesboom]

[ooc: :D Hello!! *is everywhere*. Solona made me do it.]

He nods at Hawke, motioning for her to sit down. So far, the boy with the broken arm has been his only patient today, which is good, but he knows better than to expect things to stay slow.

At her comment, Anders just sort of shrugs.

"Keeping busy helps."

[try_winging_it]

[ooc: I know, she said. Hawke is going "Anders! Pounce him!" and I'm going "No, down girl, this one belongs to Solona, you already have one even if he's quiet most of the time, leave some Anders for other players..." Silly muse. ;) Also, username love]

Hawke pulls up a crate. "You did get your control back before it was too late, you know," she points out quietly. She'd tried to talk to him about this earlier but he hadn't really been in a mood to listen; perhaps he'll be more willing now. "The worst didn't happen."

[chantrygoesboom]

[ooc: :D again, it was Sol's idea. I sort of love it, though. xD I sort of like playing Anders, so if yours goes away...well, I can always make another xD]

He sighs and nods. It's true, he didn't kill that girl...he almost did, and he scared her half to death in the process.

"It didn't happen this time, no...I'm just afraid that one day, I won't be able to stop."

[dulsanaya]

Sitting up on the wall, the sun-bronzed elf watched this keg of gaatlok [explosive powder] that only required a torch. Highly attuned to the Wardens around her, she felt the rage in the amulet when Justice took control. She had been up on the lighthouse restocking her reserves when the feeling of wrong washed over her. Oh gods.

At the moment he was calm, but she wondered what it would take to set him off. He was so gentle with the injured. Why was this thing done? this melding of self...but if one is into asking useless questions, why not ask the same of Wynne or worse...No, she will not venture into that line of questioning.

[chantrygoesboom]

Anders has the feeling that he's being watched by somebody...but he has too many patients at the moment to check.

Once he gets a breather, he goes out to look around. He could've sworn...

[dulsanaya]

Emerald green almost despair she realizes that yet another Warden relies on sight and sound rather than extending their Warden senses. Honestly, do they think these amulets are for decoration?

A low soft mental voice emanates from Ander's amulet into his mind. 'Andaran atish’an, Warden.'

[chantrygoesboom]

Anders wasn't exactly a very good Warden. But he seems to realize what's going on when he hears the voice. It's the first time he's ever tried to do this, but...he emulates Dulsanya's actions.

"Er...hello?"