provenforce: (I was born in a thunderstorm)
Rey Palpatine-Organa-Kenobi-Amidala-Solo-Skywalker ([personal profile] provenforce) wrote in [community profile] faderift2018-03-25 08:41 pm

Player-led plot: Sabotage the Enemy Forces

WHO: Rey, Kylo Ren, Nari Dahlasanor, Yngvi, Malcolm Reed
WHAT: Sabotaging the Red Lyrium Operation
WHEN: the night before the Inquistion attacks
WHERE: Sunless Lands Red Lyrium mine
NOTES: i mean if you guys want to talk plotting or whatever, feel free to do it in the OOC post.




The team leaves the Inquisition camp just after dark. Rey leads the way, having memorized the way to the mine when she'd first been asked to head up this mission. Talking is kept to a minimum once they reach the mine and sneak down the scaffolding.

Then, the real work begins.

nadasharillen: (fireside)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2018-03-26 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"If they're simple, I can pick them," Nahariel says, peering past Rey to eye the cages as if they'd give up their secrets if she looked hard enough. "If not, I can most like figure out some other way to open them, but it'll take a bit more time and I can't guarantee it'll be as quiet."
inagutterson: (These guys don't appreciate I'm broke)

[personal profile] inagutterson 2018-03-28 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Not quite six months since Orzammar. Part of Yngvi wonders if this is a mistake because it's the same again; people in cages, taken, left, miserable and abandoned if not for the people come looking for them but if they hadn't been looking for their people--

"I got the locks, if it can't be picked then it'd be getting blasted." The shrug isn't his usual casual from where he's over to start working at one; he's Carta, not being able to deal with any lock thrown at him meant no dinner. "Need to make a decision 'bout them before we're done." He doesn't want to say it but he knows that he's already done it once out of assembled company.
nadasharillen: (pondering)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2018-03-30 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Once they're out, those that can walk... have we a clear path out for them?" Nari asks, fingers already searching in a beltpouch for the simple set of picks she carried.
inagutterson: (That's all and that's no joke)

[personal profile] inagutterson 2018-03-31 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
For a while, Yngvi doesn't say anything because in the cold locks and picks aren't as reliable as they'd be under normal conditions when the metal is cold and brittle, more liable to snap, landing them in worse trouble than they were already in. The first one comes loose with a louder screech than he'd like but there's nothing much to be done about it, what little oil kept close on his person is for his traps or emergencies. People make more noise anyway.

"Might need to let them hang tight for a bit, if it comes to it. If they'll listen." He's moving to the next one as he says it with a resigned twist to his mouth because people in these situations don't always make the best choices. They might just bolt, or they might not want to leave in the first place.