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Things were quiet in Skyhold.
Well, what to say? People usually slept during the night, but not a certain Arcanist. Dagna couldn't keep her hands off her current research, she felt she was near some kind of big breakthrough.

Now that Corypheus had been defeated and things were at peace again, she had time to dedicate to her experiments and research. The Inquisitor was really nice for letting her stay and for allowing her to keep with her business, even with an occasional unexpected explosion. Poor master Harritt, being startled by her at the worst times.

Now, if I imbue this potion with the power of those glyphs, I'll be able to...

A huge, disturbing sound of shattering glass startled her and she dropped the vial of potion, exploding in purple-colored smoke. She coughted few times, motioning her hand to fan the smoke away. What is going on? Is this an attack?

She waited, but there were no sign of troops moving or battle cries.

Dagna decided to leave the undercroft and to go upstaris... maybe someone could tell her what was going on.