( closed ) PLAYER PLOT: STILL WATERS

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WHO: Alistair, Herian, Myr, Nell, Prompto, Saoirse, Wren.
WHAT: ( Plot post ) Shady rumours concerning the Tranquil lead to a remote Circle in the Northern Anderfels. Its relative isolation from the rest of Thedas has prevented news from reaching the Inquisition sooner. Our crack team investigates.
WHEN: forward dated, around 21st-ish Cloudreach
WHERE: Salzklippe, the Anderfels.
NOTES: Content Warning for violence, murder, and other grim Dragon Age things. The grief demon threads in particular include themes of death, suicide, and gore. Please add additional warnings to subject lines where necessary.

— Making the approach (group thread) — Into the catacombs (individual starters) — Discovering the lake (group thread) — Into the tower (individual starters) — Bossfight (multiple group-ish) — Later Stuff (individual starters) FOR GROUP THREADS: in order to keep threads moving, I will be aiming to do a GM tag once every 24 hours. Don't worry about a strict tagging order, but please don't tag more than three times every 24 hours, just to make sure no one gets left behind.

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cw: body horror

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Lupeo tilts her head back just in time for the strike aiming for Carys' eyesocket to barely make contact, grazing her cheekbone and making the skin seem to shimmer for a moment, as she keeps a deathgrip on Prompto's chest.

Her other hand reaches out to grab the staff, and Carys turns to Saoirse in their struggle, both of them anchored by Prompto and the staff. She is about to speak when the telekinetic spell hits, and though it does not blast her back, it is enough to make her release Prompto. It is also enough to make her head snack backwards, hanging unnaturally, spine apparently snapped. For a moment the hand that gripped Prompto simply hangs in the air, and the one holding the staff remains holding, before the grip tightens, and Lupeo swings Carys' head back into place.

"Your time comes, Saoirse."