Cyril hadn't thought of calling Zevran because he's been on autopilot since Sam called him to tell him about Merrick. The sight that they find though, the signs of struggle against a higher number of opponents, it's not good.
Cyril has been a hunter through all of his adult life, he can figure out what those markings mean. They might not be exactly the same as figuring out a fight between a halla and some wolves, but the hints are clear to him.
He bends a picks up the blackened stone and slips it into his pouch. He doesn't know what it is exactly, but he assumes given the attention it has it must be important. He'll keep it for later.
"Someone took him," he tells Beleth. Saying it aloud makes his chest ache but he doesn't have time to dwell on the cold fear he feels. "We have to tell Skyhold, maybe the Commander or The Iron Bull, someone in charge. They probably attacked Zevran and Merrick while they were training and poisoned Merrick during the fight. Then dragged Zevran away." He points out where the marks are to show her. "They already have a head start."
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Cyril has been a hunter through all of his adult life, he can figure out what those markings mean. They might not be exactly the same as figuring out a fight between a halla and some wolves, but the hints are clear to him.
He bends a picks up the blackened stone and slips it into his pouch. He doesn't know what it is exactly, but he assumes given the attention it has it must be important. He'll keep it for later.
"Someone took him," he tells Beleth. Saying it aloud makes his chest ache but he doesn't have time to dwell on the cold fear he feels. "We have to tell Skyhold, maybe the Commander or The Iron Bull, someone in charge. They probably attacked Zevran and Merrick while they were training and poisoned Merrick during the fight. Then dragged Zevran away." He points out where the marks are to show her. "They already have a head start."