Catching sight of Anders responding to Nate, Teren finally begins to relax. They're safe. They're safe and they're right here.
As Merrill and Ciri stand against the mages, she smirks faintly in silent approval-- her instincts about them have been correct, and she's glad they came alnog. If her thoughts are unusually tender, perhaps the reasons go no further than that she is present, in control of her own decisions, and within touching range of people who may otherwise have disappeared. Never again.
She idly shushes Alistair, but curls her hand to bring him a little closer to the bars, where she can help support his weight without him having to lean too uncomfortably on the metal. "We'll get this sorted, hundehvalp" she mutters, still managing to sound a bit gruff, though it's likely only Alistair, Nate, and Anders can hear it. She meets her accomplice's eyes, if he looks her way: they're not leaving here without both, no matter how many they have to kill.
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As Merrill and Ciri stand against the mages, she smirks faintly in silent approval-- her instincts about them have been correct, and she's glad they came alnog. If her thoughts are unusually tender, perhaps the reasons go no further than that she is present, in control of her own decisions, and within touching range of people who may otherwise have disappeared. Never again.
She idly shushes Alistair, but curls her hand to bring him a little closer to the bars, where she can help support his weight without him having to lean too uncomfortably on the metal. "We'll get this sorted, hundehvalp" she mutters, still managing to sound a bit gruff, though it's likely only Alistair, Nate, and Anders can hear it. She meets her accomplice's eyes, if he looks her way: they're not leaving here without both, no matter how many they have to kill.