[OPEN] a fieldtrip for the Wardens and friends

[mactears]

WHO: Loghain, Teren, any other Grey Wardens who feel like participating + anyone else who would have some excuse to be down in the Deep Roads (or at least can come up with a reason to join)
WHAT: Wardens & co. respond to reports of darkspawn activity in the Deep Roads beneath the Vimmarks, and encounter another surprise.
WHEN: Early May.
WHERE: The Deep Roads beneath the Vimmark mountains, close-ish to Corypheus' tomb.
NOTES: There may be a spot of violence. For prompts 1 and 2, feel free to thread with each other rather than just Loghain. For prompt 3, please keep all replies to one thread. Also, while this log is really of interest to Wardens and those who care about them, literally anyone is welcome to join. Honestly, just make up an excuse for your character and hop in.

I.  Traveling


What the Deep Roads lack in visual variety they make up for in the variety of different ways the environment can kill you. Death by ancient dwarven trap or consuming the wrong type of mushroom is as real a danger down here as getting murdered by darkspawn, which is likely responsible for Loghain's frequent refrain of, "Mind where you step."

When navigating through the roads, he seems inclined to keep to himself, either leading the way through the dark or bringing up the rear. Yet he isn't adverse to company, should someone choose to join him and strike up a conversation.



II. Fighting darkspawn!


The first sign of trouble comes in the form of a genlock scout who escapes into the darkness of a narrow cave crevice before he can be killed or apprehended. This is enough of a portent of things to come for Loghain to quickly issue some marching orders; any non-combatants in the group in the middle, kept guarded by those with combat experience who haven't undertaken the Joining. The Wardens, of course, will be the first line of defence against the oncoming assault.

It's a short-lived skirmish, with enough genlock and hurlock opponents to keep the Wardens busy, and perhaps a few to sneak past the line and engage the other armed combatants. Any injuries will need to be tended to quickly, however, because no sooner does the group have a chance to catch its collective breath...



III. Fighting... other Wardens?!


...then the sound of armoured feet clinking against the stone ground signals the approach of someone new. Several someones. When they come into view, it is clear immediately that they are Grey Wardens, given they sport armour identical to Loghain's and any other Wardens in the party. (There are six of them in total, if anyone is inclined to count:  three warriors including one sporting a great sword; an archer and a mage, and a dual-wielding rogue who looks like she used to slit throats for funsies before her conscription.)

It's unclear precisely how this encounter might have gone had Loghain not been in the party--but as it is, one of the newly arrived Wardens points right at him, shouts something in Anders, and then the fighting begins again in earnest.

"Someone take out that mage!" Loghain has time to shout, before he's otherwise occupied parrying a heavy blow from the largest warrior's greatsword.
 

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Newt Scamander

[somethingwild]

I.

Newt jumps at the chance to travel and explore more of Thedas. He dislikes being cooped up in one place for too long, and so he volunteered eagerly when he learned that a group were making plans to travel to a place called the Deep Roads.

The change of scenery is refreshing; he feels as though he's back in the field back home, making more progress on the work for his book. He takes the chance to observe as much as he can as they make their way through the Deep Roads, making a note to come back when he has the chance to better study the environment proper.

He keeps to himself, mostly, feeling happier than he has in awhile to immerse himself so thoroughly in nature once again.

"Magnificent," he mutters to himself, smiling slightly.

II.

Newt remains in the middle of the group as the attack commences, but that doesn't mean he's entirely helpless. He casts spells where and when he can, making sure to aim carefully and to choose among the less powerful in his arsenal more often than not. Every so often, he takes a chance on a Stunning Spell. Some hit while others miss, but he's at least aiding in the battle, and even with the spells that miss, he manages to feel slightly accomplished, at least.

I

[unshadowing]

Carver's kept to the middle with the squishier non-combatants and non-Wardens. Someone ought to keep them alive, and he's got plated armor. And a big sword. With Loghain often leading or taking up the rear, that rules him out. So Carver trods along with them, ever alert for any danger.

...or any signs of slightly batty rifters admiring the scenery.

"Did you just call this all magnificent?" Surely he heard wrong...

[somethingwild]

Newt turns to the man who asks him a question. He nods, completely unabashed and straightforward in his affirmative answer.

"Yes, I did," he says. "I take it from your response you don't find it so?"

He hasn't gotten much of a chance to study environments such as this back home, so he means to enjoy every moment he can spend here.

"It's quite unlike anything I've seen here so far. I enjoy it."

II

[justice_is_blond]

After the battle's wrapped up and the worst of the injuries attended to, Anders makes his way over to the other mage.

"Excuse me. Your magic... Is there any chance you know a Hermione? Hermione Granger? The spells felt and sounded similar to what she used." It might be a lot to ask, expecting someone to know one random person who might be from their world, but it's worth the asking.

[somethingwild]

The battle itself is quick, or, at least, quicker than Newt expects. He manages not to have injured himself, which feels like an accomplishment given his experiences so far in this world. He's helping tend to the wounded himself when he hears someone addressing him.

"You know, you're the second person who's asked me about Hermione," he says, standing up. "I don't know her but I know, from what I've been told, that she's from my world."

"I wish I could have met her," he adds. "It would be nice, having more people from home." But he does have Tina with him now, so he counts himself lucky in that respect.

[justice_is_blond]

It was too much to hope, it seems. For a moment there's a little sadness on his face - he misses her - before it's gone and his expression is cheerful again. Wherever she is, it's better than here.

"She's a lovely young woman. I liked while we had her here, but frankly, your world sounds a great deal better for mages than ours. And she could get her wand repaired, there." He holds out his hand. "I'm Anders. I think we spoke briefly before on the crystals? Your voice sounds familiar, at least."

[somethingwild]

It's a curious sight, the glimpse of sadness Newt catches on the other man's face. It seems this Hermione made friends here, during her time in Thedas.

"Well, in some ways, certainly yes," he nods, a wry smile on his face. "But we were also on the brink of war back home, in my time, so."

He tilts his head. "Now that you mention it, I do believe we have, yes. On the way back from the Sunless Lands, I think?"