lifeofendurance: (Cautious)
Aleron Darton ([personal profile] lifeofendurance) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-08-25 01:08 am

[Closed] The Order's Obligations

WHO: Aleron Darton, Malcolm Reed, Inessa, Bruce Not-Banner, Cade Harimann, Ingrid Kief, Jeannot Mercier, Sadira, Bethany Hawke, npc templars.
WHAT: Templars have been asked to clear out suspicious mages squatting in the old Circle Tower. The group is sniffing out the truth.
WHEN: August 15-20 (Backdated a smidge)
WHERE: Perendale, Nevarra
NOTES: More information about the plot may be found here. A link is available on that page for the original war table wiki page. Feel free to inject any local npcs you like. IC signups are over here.




The road to Perendale proves less than interesting. Dusty and bare rock, with the odd silver mine to break up the monotony of the road. A peculiar strain of goats are native to the area and they do not seem to care for strangers on the road. They express their displeasure by rushing the Inquisition's horses and butting them in the legs. Annoying, but thank the Maker, not so aggressive and violent to put an end to the travel days.

The road itself begins moving north through Orlais then turns west. There is something small of interest, however. Perhaps. If one is knowledgeable enough and paying attention. The houses en route have a markedly Orlesian style to them. The odd lion battles a dragon in statuary along the way. Clearly the territory used to belong to Nevarra's southern neighbor, lost in an ongoing squabble between the two.

Perendale itself manifests its Orlesian heritage all over the city. The main gates boast lions rampant, entrenched in battle against dragons. Residences and shops are painted in the same lively colors that one would expect to see in any number of Orlais' towns. Thus ends the similarity. There are no gilded masks anywhere to be seen on the occupants, however, the mode of dress is not outlandish. The accents rippling through the air are not of the lilting elision one hears in Val Royeaux, but far closer to matching that of Seeker Pentaghast. Even the smells wafting out of the local taverns are different, rich and spicy; not a whiff of some overblown perfume to be had. The streets are cobbled and moderately clean, at least in the better quarters of the city.

And off in the distance, just outside the city walls, stands the abandoned Circle Tower, with faint infrequent lights flickering in the windows.

sunshinethroughgrey: (Grey Warden)

Well, at least it isn't bears.

[personal profile] sunshinethroughgrey 2016-08-25 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
After about an hour of having her poor horse bucked in the knee, Bethany let out a sigh and began to shield everyone's horse at random. That way, the goats could go for one horse and suddenly find themselves stymied. Go after a different horse, and find the same barrier. She was hoping to wear them down, puzzle their little goat minds enough that they could at least ride into town without having some poor beast stumble on the road and lose a shoe.

Besides, it was excellent practice.
circleprodigy: (facepalm)

[personal profile] circleprodigy 2016-08-25 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Garahel, help her." Getting tired of this nonsense and trusting her mabari to help scare them off without injuring said goats, Inessa sighs and gestures for him to do his part. Garahel, grumbling as it is, is happy to comply and rushes forward to be annoying and scary at the goats until they run away. He barks in their faces, insistent until they're at a distance deemed acceptable.
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[personal profile] sunshinethroughgrey 2016-08-25 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Bethany looked over her shoulder at Inessa, and outright beamed at her. "You are a life saver. Or at least you and Garahel as a team are."

Reaching into her satchel, she pulled out a bit of jerky and tossed it to the mabari, before offering her water sack to Inessa. "If this is the largest of our problems, I am going to consider myself lucky. Goats are annoying but they aren't demons."

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onlyhymns: (angry)

[personal profile] onlyhymns 2016-08-26 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
True to his recently bequeathed duties, Cade has been keeping a log of the journey. There are numerous incidents within each document wherein the nib of his pen seems to have stabbed through the parchment or been dragged off it as the result of a goat assaulting his horse. ...or his leg.
His horse is fussy as well, an ornery mare who has no problem nipping at others who get too close. She spooks at the slightest provocation, dances around tossing her head when she feels constricted, and always wants to be nearly up the arse of Aleron's horse, whom she follows behind at such a nonexistent distance that Cade is perpetually exasperated and embarrassed. Reining her away is pointless, since she'll just make a nuisance of herself until he allows her back.
It seems whoever chose the horses found him a kindred spirit.

"Rather ride one of the goats," he mutters under his breath as he's jostled yet again, blotting ink across an otherwise detailed description of the local architecture.
sunshinethroughgrey: (Oh you!)

Re: Lions and Tigers and Goats, Oh My!

[personal profile] sunshinethroughgrey 2016-08-27 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Well honestly the goats were going to get trampled, or the horses were going to stumble and take someone down. It was honestly the smartest thing she could do -- and yes, she did it so no one got hurt.

She dimpled up at him, before she shook her head, "Oh no, I wouldn't want Valiente be hurt. Even if it was just stomping on a goat's head." She shivered slightly, even as she lifted up another force field.

"Yes, well ... only the ones that won't give up. Those ones are clearly malicious." She stated primly.
amygdalae: also no I did not bang Miss Potts-Stark (well this is awkward)

dracolisk troubles 101

[personal profile] amygdalae 2016-08-25 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Bruce... certainly did not choose to be here, that was for sure. But it wasn't as if he had a choice in the matter, since the Inquisition had told him to go and he certainly couldn't disobey a direct order. It was days like these where he regretted being a mage - or at least, more so than usual.

Still, a mission was a mission, so here was Bruce mostly trailing behind the team for the most part. The dracolisk had of course followed him since Bruce was never sure how well it could behave if he left it alone for so many day. And since it was already here, it only made sense to ride it as well despite whatever reservations Bruce had about it. The mission here was the important thing, so he'd just have to deal with it.

For the most part the dracolisk poses no issues to the others, though during breaks it might be found following Bruce a little too much instead of eating or doing whatever else mounts usually did in their rest. At times Bruce attempts to get it to stop, though it pretty much ends in the dracolisk sitting down on its back like a dog instead of anything else more productive.

This journey was going to be a long one.
fledglingenchanter: (pic#10346513)

[personal profile] fledglingenchanter 2016-08-26 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Traveling with Bruce once before on their way to Halamshiral, made her partially desensitized to the creature's unusual appearance, but the dracolisk was still unnerving. So after seeing it sit down like a dog for the third or fourth time, she finally found enough courage to speak.

"How did you even train it to do something like that?"

She spoke from a small distance away, opting to keep a few lengths between them just in case the lizard-like horse was sensitive to people approaching what was very clearly its rider and possibly trainer.
amygdalae: (anger management issues rising)

[personal profile] amygdalae 2016-08-26 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
The question was probably kind of inevitable, considering how often she's seen it by now. Bruce bites down a sigh as he runs a hand through his hair.

"I didn't teach it." In fact, he hadn't really taught it anything - the only thing he had been trying to teach was for it to stop, which well... led to the current situation he was in right now. And with as comfortable as it seemed to be sitting down it didn't look like it was inclined to stand back up anytime soon, so she was safe from... whatever she might be imagining.

He turns his gaze back to stare at the dracolisk, arms crossed over his chest as he debates on what to do next. Or maybe he should just sign this off as another lost cause for the day.

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[personal profile] tactical_alert 2016-08-26 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
So, naturally, Bruce is going to get some fun poked at him and his totally-not-his unusual mount. Malcolm hangs back on occasion to make sure the man doesn't get left behind, giving him a knowing smirk from his horse.

"Not yours, is that so?" The damned thing is like a duckling to a mother. Milady stays on the side of the horse away from the dracolisk, not that the dog has much fear of something that isn't attacking, but dracolisk mounts are unusual to say the least. She'll be keeping an eye on it, that's for sure. "Why, I believe it practically has your name branded to its hide."
amygdalae: (call to action.)

[personal profile] amygdalae 2016-08-26 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
He really should have seen this coming, in retrospect.

"Still not mine," he returns, politely but also very pointedly. "I couldn't leave it in camp to cause a ruckus when I'm not around." He was still trying on that account - there had been some progress, but not enough where he could leave it alone for a couple of days without expecting something to blow up or whatever it is that the dracolisk attempted to do. No, it was easier to just bring it along for the mission.

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[personal profile] circleprodigy 2016-08-25 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Inessa has a long fuse, and she absolutely refuses to contribute to the poor reputation of the tower mages, but that doesn't mean the investigations aren't wearing on her. Piecing together the faces, and realizing the mages' reputations are completely undeserved, Inessa retains her calm demeanor. The more annoyed she is, the calmer her tone. Only her eyes reveal a hint of the chill fury within, and only when she doesn't have anyone to interrogate. Garahel is a boon, and his affectionate nudging her to pet him keeps her focused on the task.

She'll return to the inn to decompress a little before turning in for the night, picking a far corner. Members of the investigation are welcome to join her, she's just utterly done with talking to locals right now. Garahel plops down to pre-empt belly rubs by rolling onto his back.

In the morning, that cool demeanor remains as Inessa describes what she's seen and heard. Her arms are crossed, lips pressed into a thin line. "These mages have done no wrong. They have not gone out of their way to antagonize anyone, merely survive as best they can. And yet, everyone believes them to be on the verge of harming the city. The sooner we help them depart, the better."
amygdalae: (its not you I don't trust.)

[personal profile] amygdalae 2016-08-25 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Likewise with Bruce, it takes a lot to really get anything more than an annoyed reaction out from him - and even the annoyance itself took some effort. If anything, he can't help but feel sorry for the mages who had to go through all of this; their reputations were hardly deserved, even if he understood why people were reacting like this. Still, it didn't make any of this any easier.

As he thanks the last person who he had spoken to he glances over to the Warden to see if she's done with her share of questions as well. He's gotten a fair bit of stuff on his end and it would be good to check things out with her just to make sure that the important things lined up with each other.
circleprodigy: (more arm-crossing)

[personal profile] circleprodigy 2016-08-25 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Inessa settles down at her table with a sigh, then glances over to Garahel, who perks up and wags his tail at Bruce. She waits until he's close enough, not wanting to shout across the room, turning her attention to him as she waits for her tea to cool. "Allow me to guess; the mages have done nothing of note, certainly nothing to earn such fear."

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Investigation

[personal profile] sunshinethroughgrey 2016-08-25 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"So perhaps he ought to come with me, then? Mage and templar, working together." Bethany spoke up, dimpling at the younger templar, before she put her gaze on Aleron and said quite innocently. "I'll sleep at whatever inn you're sleeping in, Seeker Darton. Security is, after all, paramount."

Well that, and she wants to make sure he's taken care of properly. Eating, sleeping, affectionate hand-holding to bolster his spirits up.
onlyhymns: (smile)

The Help

[personal profile] onlyhymns 2016-08-26 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
It's likely more or less agreed on that Cade shouldn't become too involved with the investigation, or attend to the Circle tower, or do anything that might cause him to essentially flip out and ruin everything.
That said, he effectively takes on the role of the Seekers' valet while they're traveling. Largely an unseen and unheard presence, he ensures the horses are cared for, he runs messages, he helps the party stay organized, and, naturally, continues to keep a log of the journey whenever he has time to sit and write.
He's put up in a small servants' room off the same hallway as Aleron and Malcolm, and is almost too vigilant in being at their beck and call. He doesn't resent it a bit; on the contrary, he seems almost to thrive in the role.
circleprodigy: (smile)

[personal profile] circleprodigy 2016-08-27 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Inessa's mabari for the most part doesn't stray too far from her, but he always enjoys making new friends. If she's occupied for the time being, that doesn't seem to stop him at all. When Cade seems to be done with his writing, Garahel wanders up to him with a ball in his mouth and paws his leg gently. Want to play?

Reading nearby, Inessa only glances over briefly to be sure his pestering isn't unwanted. If it is, she'll call him over.

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[personal profile] circleprodigy 2016-08-25 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
If this ancient mage is an indication of what's inside, Inessa's concern for the Circle's inhabitants has only increased. Knowing her Grey Warden attire doesn't immediately reveal her past affiliation, the elven mage calls out in return. Garahel hangs back, taking cue from Inessa who doesn't want his presence intimidating anyone or misleading them into thinking they plan to strike. "We only want to help you! You're under no threat from us. I was a Circle mage as well as others in this company. We're here to assist, not condemn."
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[personal profile] sunshinethroughgrey 2016-08-25 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Bethany's lips pressed into a thin line - Kirkwall was raising it's ugly head in her memory. Mages, trapped inside their Circle when all they wanted was peace ... townfolk afraid for no reason but the way things were exploding all around them...

She pitched her voice to calmness as well, lifting up her hand to form a small fireball there. "We're fellow Mages, come to make sure that you have come to no harm - and if at all possible - we would like you to come with us. For your own safety."

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[personal profile] tactical_alert 2016-08-26 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
The only guess he has is that these people were hoping the Inquisition would kill the mages, not take them, but still, this riotous behaviour is outlandish at best and might spill to bloodshed. Malcolm struts up to the carriage. "Keep moving, no matter what happens. The Inquisition will not be cowed by a group of scared and angry civilians."

With that, he turns his horse, whistles for his dog, and plants himself in the path of the Nevarrans. In full Seeker regalia, the symbol of the Watchful Eye emblazoned on him, he hopes to quell this group before anything unfortunate should happen. His voice is calm but strong, trying to be heard over the din without resorting to shouting like a madman.

"Good people of Perendale, come to order--what quarrel have you with the Inquisition?" The din lessens only somewhat. "I say, I will have order! Stay your hands and your voices and let us settle the matter in peace." Blood mob mentality, they might not even have a single person to speak for them. Charles whinnies and stamps a foot into the ground, and Milady's hackles are raised. Malcolm, thankfully, keeps any weapons of his sheathed for the moment.

And if they don't want order or peace, he really hopes someone else has decided to join his one-man blockade.
circleprodigy: (intense)

[personal profile] circleprodigy 2016-08-26 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Not far behind Malcom is Inessa, in full Grey Warden attire and gripping her staff. She doesn't brandish it or otherwise made a display of her power, not yet. Perhaps it will come to driving people away through fear, but she doesn't want to be the sort of person who uses it as a first resort. So she stands straight, eyes slightly narrowed as she surveys those gathered.

Hoping the presence of a Seeker -well, two of them- will be enough to quell the mob mentality, the young Warden remains calm, gesturing for her mabari to stay back. He won't attack without her say-so.

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