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There was an explosion. A shimmering blue ripple of biotic energy that washed over the lone bedroom, somewhere higher up in Skyhold castle as Aria woke up, loudly and angrily. She was on her feet at the foot of the small bed, fists glowing with her barrier glimmering around her. Within seconds, it became very apparent to her that this was not the Citadel. Or her private ship. Or even Omega.

Stark blue eyes shifted around the room, taking in the Asari's surroundings. Bed, chair, dresser drawers, small table, rug, stone floor, stone walls, stone ceiling, very tiny window--It was all so primitive. So foreign. So alien. Unlike any place she'd witnessed before.

Aria's immediate rage subsided some, but only to an icy simmer behind her eyes. She turned to the door and blasted it off it's hinges with a quick wave of her hand. If this was some sort of holding cell, it was a piss-poor one.