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Beleth Lavellan ([personal profile] arlathvhen) wrote in [community profile] faderift2018-06-09 01:28 am
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[closed] a cordial meeting

WHO: Beleth and Loki
WHAT: Beleth & Loki have a friendly chat over tea about blackmail and conspiracies
WHEN: The day after Beleth’s network post
WHERE: House Asgard’s estate in Kirkwall
NOTES: none for now




Perhaps it was foolishly risky, accepting Loki’s invitation, and entering the estate without any backup, save the possible presence of a single servant. But Beleth doubted that she’d want anyone else to overhear what they had to discuss, and she was relying on Loki being loathe to do anything, with those damning pieces of evidence somewhere out there.

Hopefully, at least. Besides, it’s not like she’ll ever get anywhere not taking risks, and she’s certainly not going to just sit on what she’s found out for the rest of her life.

So she shows up at the appointed place and time, carefully dressed and styled in a manner appropriate for a high class Orlesian tea. As much as a Dalish can be, anyway. At least if she dies, she’ll be dressed for a funeral.

It’s with that cheery thought that she crosses the threshold to House Asgard, nodding briefly to whatever servant (Slave? Let’s go with servant) came to greet her at the door. Here it goes.

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[personal profile] hwaaaitsme 2018-07-18 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
Loki waves his valet over and the man calmly pours her another cup of tea, his demeanor perfectly in keeping with the setting, if not the conversation. Loki waits for her response and, to her credit, is a little surprised by the sudden shift in conversation. She had evaded dealing with the issue at hand by asking a rather pertinent follow-up.

Loki considers her and lifts his tea up again, taking another sip before answering.

"There is a wildfire spreading across the peninsula of Jotunn; it is a terrible thing, ruining thousands of acres of land, and has no end in sight. It cannot be contained, doused, or dealt with and the destruction it will cause is simply a fact of life." Loki tells her. "Now, we can move the people to safety, we can protect what they can take from their homes, but we cannot stop a disaster of that magnitude until it has burned to the fringes where we can get at it. Where we can kill it.

"You care about the wildfire, many people do, in a distant sort of way, but you are not faced with it just as I am not faced with it. It is, at the moment, a problem waiting for a solution that is out of our hands.

"I care about Corypheus in the same way I care about that wildfire," Loki assures her and, frankly, seems as though he is being honest. "Many things have been lost, things I never saw or knew or cared about, and I'll agree it's very tragic that person is dead, but I am not directly invested in them or the situation.

"Given the chance, yes, I would rather like to put an end to this disaster before it destroys more than it must, and I feel as though his Venatori followers are fools begging at the altar of a twisted creature cum madman, but the machinations of a distant villain don't keep me up at night."