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( closed ) player plot: the stars go waltzing
WHO: Adelaide, Araceli, Avery, Bellamy, Bruce, Ciri, Cosima, Daenerys, Jamie, Korrin, Lexa, Martel, Merrill, Ruby, Sabine, Teren.
WHAT: catch all log; the capture of shardbearers, their rescue, and related shenanigans.
WHEN: Gently timey wimey for flexibility, Team Rescue arrives at the outpost on the 10th.
WHERE: Orlais/Nevarra borders (roughly halfway between the Fields of Ghislain and Trevis), and then a Creepy Place.
NOTES: Log for the missing shardbearers player plot; ooc here & here. Only the travel threads for teams one and two are going up for now, the rest will go up on Friday :]b And to clarify - when I say party style, what I mean is subthread to your hearts content!
WARNINGS: HORROR THEMES. Abduction, experimentation/torture, forced ingestion of lyrium, implied past deaths/murder, violence.
WHAT: catch all log; the capture of shardbearers, their rescue, and related shenanigans.
WHEN: Gently timey wimey for flexibility, Team Rescue arrives at the outpost on the 10th.
WHERE: Orlais/Nevarra borders (roughly halfway between the Fields of Ghislain and Trevis), and then a Creepy Place.
NOTES: Log for the missing shardbearers player plot; ooc here & here. Only the travel threads for teams one and two are going up for now, the rest will go up on Friday :]b And to clarify - when I say party style, what I mean is subthread to your hearts content!
WARNINGS: HORROR THEMES. Abduction, experimentation/torture, forced ingestion of lyrium, implied past deaths/murder, violence.
SPEEDY LINKS
- TEAM ONE: escape attempt — Cosima, Jamie & Lexa only
- TEAM TWO: regroup & into the dungeons — plus a Lexa-shaped guest star


click for bigger version. full map of Thedas here.
East of Perendale and south of Trevis, next to a river's winding course, there lies the bones of a fortress. It is an old and almost forgotten place, a dramatic, clawed seeming thing reaching up into the sky, harsh against the the rolling hills.
It is an ancient place, dating back to 660TE, a testament to an Empire suffering after civil war and grasping to restore its wealth and influence after it had been so shaken. It stands as a memory of grandeur, rather than an icon of it, and bears the marks of devastation and scarring that so much of the land suffered during the First Blight. It was all but abandoned thereafter, host only to the desperate and the greedy, and never for long. Once ornate mosaics now only hold flecks of gold, flakes that stubbornly resisted the hands of looters trying to pry them away. Other colours, reds, whites, greys and blacks, they all remain.
The site was chosen for its riches, sitting atop a mine that once held immense wealth, seams of gold that would bring wealth back into the Empire and help restore stability. Opulence, the central Tevinter staple (aside from slavery and blood magic, some might say).
But they dug too deep, and when the First Blight came so too did the darkspawn.
It has a new master, now, and he serves the Elder One. Parts of this stronghold may be in ruins now, but remember: it is not what lies on the surface that counts, but what lurks beneath it.AD VICTORIAM, AD GLORIA.
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"Of course." How could she forget that incident? It had been a very, very strange way to get acquainted with their world and with the Inquisition. "I don't think we've met, but it's good to meet you. My name is Daenerys."
The mention of Ruby, too, earns a smile.
"She did. She was one of the first to find me when I arrived through the rift; I could hardly deny her a request now." Well, she could, but she didn't want to. To explore more of Thedas meant more of a chance to return home. Skyhold hardly seemed as if it would produce a rift back to their worlds anytime soon.
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Several fortnights now.
"And you?" Dany asks in return.
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"Haven't given up on just hoping I'll pop back home any time now, but I figured as long as I'm here... may as well help."
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"I wish there were more I could do to help," comes the low reply. "There is still so much about this world that is hard to understand..."
And so little she can contribute, as compared with the magical talents and weapons training of so many of the others.
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She doesn't want to question that too much, but she wonders if it has to do with the shards.
"What did you do, back where you're from?"
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How can that be, speaking a language without realizing it? She blinks, glances down at her affected hand. More magic.
"I was khaleesi of a tribe of Dothraki," she says, knowing immediately that further explanation will be necessary. "My husband was their leader. The Dothraki are... wild, horse lords, men and women who roam, conquer, and never settle."
Not for long, anyway.
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"I saw a lot of things," is all she says, after a pause. "It was very different from the life I had led until that point. Some good, some bad."
Some - much - very, very difficult.
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For all the good that did. She can still easily recall Viserys' golden crown.