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[limier]

WHO: Coupe + Gervais, Yseult, Lakshmi, Teren
WHAT: Back 2 Kirkwall
WHEN: Now-ish, some prompts backdated
WHERE: Kirkwall/Vaguely Orlais
NOTES: HMU on plurk if you want something.

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into the sea

[doneisdone]

That finally yields a smirk, and Teren feels a little more at home. If there's one thing she's good at, it's not dying, and to a lesser degree not letting the people around her die either.

"In that case," she muses, and stops, thinking silently for several long moments. When she speaks again, her tone is a testing one. "The prisoner, Samson. An expert on red lyrium, isn't he?"

[limier]

She drinks, instead of answering. And keeps drinking. Come to think of it, that might be an answer.

[doneisdone]

Teren doesn't interrupt, instead pursing her lips and staring off into nothing, cogs turning. Well, that wasn't a no.

"I'm off," she announces, clapping Wren on the back (hopefully not making her choke), "got things to do."