[open] we sit and grow our roots into the floor
WHO: Cade and his many friends and admirers
WHAT: a dumb sulky baby got hurt at the Winter Palace because he was dumb and now he is sulking about it
WHEN: post-Halamshiral, simultaneous with red lyrium plot hell
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Injury stuff, nothing ridiculous
The Healing Tents
For the umpteenth time in the span of two years, Cade is under supervision. But this time it's not because he was violent-- well... it was, but indirectly-- it's because he got a couple spikes of red lyrium through the thigh after flipping out and battling Red Templars completely unarmored in the Winter Palace.
He ingested red lyrium once before, and from what anyone can tell it caused him to smack an elf. This is a lot more of the stuff, and Cade is notoriously unstable, so he's being watched to make sure it doesn't alter his personality.
He's the first to reassure the healers that lyrium doesn't work like that, you have to take it daily and it slowly builds up in you and so forth, but, you know, caution is caution. He respects it. But he hates being fussed over, so periodically he'll sneak off a small ways just to have a bit of solitude.
Near the Healing Tents, Being a Renegade
Usually this means sitting up on the ramparts and watching people, reading, anything that gets him a little peace and quiet. For someone who seems to thrive on being told what to do, no one can tell Cade what to do and he will be stubborn for as long as it takes for him to be deemed Safe again.
This is pointless.
Choose Your Own Adventure
Whatever else! Hit me up if you want a specific scene, or just start one here and I will accede to your whims.
WHAT: a dumb sulky baby got hurt at the Winter Palace because he was dumb and now he is sulking about it
WHEN: post-Halamshiral, simultaneous with red lyrium plot hell
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Injury stuff, nothing ridiculous
The Healing Tents
For the umpteenth time in the span of two years, Cade is under supervision. But this time it's not because he was violent-- well... it was, but indirectly-- it's because he got a couple spikes of red lyrium through the thigh after flipping out and battling Red Templars completely unarmored in the Winter Palace.
He ingested red lyrium once before, and from what anyone can tell it caused him to smack an elf. This is a lot more of the stuff, and Cade is notoriously unstable, so he's being watched to make sure it doesn't alter his personality.
He's the first to reassure the healers that lyrium doesn't work like that, you have to take it daily and it slowly builds up in you and so forth, but, you know, caution is caution. He respects it. But he hates being fussed over, so periodically he'll sneak off a small ways just to have a bit of solitude.
Near the Healing Tents, Being a Renegade
Usually this means sitting up on the ramparts and watching people, reading, anything that gets him a little peace and quiet. For someone who seems to thrive on being told what to do, no one can tell Cade what to do and he will be stubborn for as long as it takes for him to be deemed Safe again.
This is pointless.
Choose Your Own Adventure
Whatever else! Hit me up if you want a specific scene, or just start one here and I will accede to your whims.
healing tents
Hopefully.
She'll be patiently waiting there until Cade wakes up, a sandwich by the stand next to the bed, indicating she's ready to sit there for a while. Luckily, she has a book, and she reads it while she waits next to his bed, humming quiet.
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Near Tents
Hence why he now approached him with a big smile like they were old friends. "Good day, my friend! And what is it you are doing here on your own?"
Yep, one would think he knew whoever this was very well.
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healing tents
Saoirse assumes he is sleeping as she arranges it on the nearby stand but is quite surprised when she looks over and sees that is not the case.
"Oh! I'm sorry," she says, quietly with a noted Starkhaven accent. "Did I wake you?"
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Healing Tents
"Maker's breath." Templars can cage mages, but they can't be bothered to stay put when it's in their own best interests. He emerges out of the tent to find the Templar thankfully not too far away, and he shakes his head.
"You're supposed to be resting. You've a hole in your leg, in case you've forgotten."
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the healing tents
Point is: you need to walk the nugs. For Yngvi this just means you unleash them and then go looking for them which is what he's doing.
Or that's what he's going to say he's doing. Because what he's actually doing is--
"Who needs this much witherstalk? Who has the time to be requiring this much of it? We all know why people need witherstalk. And elfroot. Because we also know what everyone does with elfroot too. Coincidence, I think not." Hi Cade, he is here to brighten your day.
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Near the Healing Tents
Doubtless he's growing tired of all eyes constantly being upon him in some form of judgement, but there are few things that honeycakes can't soothe the bitterness from. So naturally, she's come to visit, drawing closer upon the ramparts with a faint smile perched at the corner of her mouth.
"Escaped, have you?"
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healing tents
He shows up on the pretense of having his wounds checked out, make sure they're healing. Normally he wouldn't bother unless something's wrong, but this way he can stop by Cade without it seeming like he came deliberately to check.
The Seeker says nothing at first, merely stops at the foot of the disgraced Templar's bed, observing. Maybe even worried.
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near the healing tents
"Hello Cade," he offers with a small smile. "How are you feeling?"
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