(OOC: Let's get the demon out of Skyhold. If a number of people are interested, then we can divide up into smaller groups for the hunt, have the demon skirmish with each, and use a random number generator to see which group kills the demon.)
Cullen didn't have time for anything but seeing his task through. He left the cells and strode to the war room, noticing the blood on the floor, Josie's desk askew. The blood was fresh yet old enough to indicate that the battle had moved on, though he made a note to search for the injured. But first...
A crate had been moved in the War Room, but that wasn't enough to ruffle his suspicion, especially as he focused on checking his armor and strapping on his sword. He took just enough time to jot down a note in the journal, and then he was striding out to track Envy, crouching by the pool of blood just long enough to catalog the scene and determine which way the demon had fled.
Then he was off.
Cullen didn't have time for anything but seeing his task through. He left the cells and strode to the war room, noticing the blood on the floor, Josie's desk askew. The blood was fresh yet old enough to indicate that the battle had moved on, though he made a note to search for the injured. But first...
A crate had been moved in the War Room, but that wasn't enough to ruffle his suspicion, especially as he focused on checking his armor and strapping on his sword. He took just enough time to jot down a note in the journal, and then he was striding out to track Envy, crouching by the pool of blood just long enough to catalog the scene and determine which way the demon had fled.
Then he was off.
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Date: 2015-08-12 12:54 pm (UTC)From:Some of the concepts that the journal now contained fascinated Tali. Biotic-like effects that no one had ever seen before, generated by personal "magic" fields? A portal made of glass and "magic" that had shattered and caused all of these strange people (she included herself in the designation, considering how strange she'd look to any one of these humans). And what people were calling a demon, which sounded like a creature like an Asari, modified by the Reapers?
There was no way that Tali was going to sit safely in the confines of the Normandy when all of this was going on. Shepard wasn't the only one who'd been promoted and gone on his own adventures, after all.
Tali strode into the main hall of this "Skyhold" and gazed around her in awe. She'd seen pictures of human castles in the history files on Shepard's people, but nothing compared to seeing it in real life. The stained glass, the high stone ceilings, the soaring balconies...
"Keelah...if we ever retake Raanoch, we should..." The door, about halfway down the room, slammed open, someone moving a decent clip coming through it. Tali's shotgun was up and aimed before she could even think, though she refrained from shooting - there were friendlies here, after all.
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Date: 2015-08-12 05:33 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-12 07:16 pm (UTC)From:"That's part of why I left the ship, actually. Shepard doesn't get to keep all the adventures to himself." Tali projected what she hoped what human body language for "I'm dangerous, but not to you" and waited, quite sensibly she thought, for a response.
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Date: 2015-08-13 02:08 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-13 02:16 am (UTC)From:Tali raised a hand, and tiny electrical discharges sparked between her fingers. There was a satisfied tone to her voice when she spoke again, "I can always drain whatever barriers it has."
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Date: 2015-08-13 03:03 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-13 03:14 am (UTC)From:After a moment, she asked, quietly, "What have we seen of this...demon so far? What can it do?"
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Date: 2015-08-13 03:45 am (UTC)From:Strong enough that it couldn't be detected no matter what they did.
"They're rare demons--rare enough that most Templars aren't even trained to fight them."
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Date: 2015-08-13 03:53 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-13 04:15 am (UTC)From:Tali had swung up and out into a position which gave her a clear shot as soon as Dorian's voice filled the hall. Again, she didn't immediately shoot - the voice was familiar, even if the face was not. With a note of confusion, she asked, "You...are the other Dorian from the journal?" She looked from Dorian to Cullen, he body tense and weapon ready. "Commander...?"
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Date: 2015-08-13 11:40 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-14 01:00 am (UTC)From:"I do not, however, know where it is at the moment, so if either of you have any insight on that fact, you might wish to speak up."
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Date: 2015-08-14 03:13 am (UTC)From:She gestures with the muzzle of her gun, back towards the door which Cullen had come through. "If it was headed away from there..." She gestured towards the the far end of the hall, and then towards Dorian and the door. "Perhaps it went up or out?"
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Date: 2015-08-14 03:44 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-14 03:56 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2015-08-14 03:17 pm (UTC)From:Journal: Locked to Cullen
Date: 2015-08-14 02:17 am (UTC)From:Journal: Locked to Neria
Date: 2015-08-14 02:38 am (UTC)From:Journal: Locked to Cullen
Date: 2015-08-14 02:41 am (UTC)From:We'll be in touch.