RP: Alistair (wardenalistair), open

[nightingale_fadewalk]

Climbing the stairs had been more tiresome than Leliana thought, at first. The elven woman wasn't particulary heavy, but the Spymaster felt sore on parts of her body she didn't even knew existed. She put her gently on the ground before peeking the Ambassador's Office and the Great Hall, after hostiles. Since nothing seemed off, she took the elf again and moved to the Great Hall, planning to place her in some guest room before seeking for a healer. She wasn't bleeding, but it wouldn't take much for the injury to open again.

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[wardenalistair]

Alistair nodded at Evelea as she slipped out and then turned to Leliana.

"Of course," he answered. "You've done plenty, Leliana. I'm-" he bit his lip. "Thank you. I don't like to think about what state she might have been in if you hadn't found her when you did. Let me know if you hear anything more about Meredith, please? I wouldn't like to leave Neria alone, but..."

He left the inevitable 'there are exceptions, of course' statement off and shrugged instead.

[nightingale_fadewalk]

"Right."

She nodded and left the room.

(ooc: so, I guess this is it with this thread! Nice scene everyone \o/)

[heromiyuu]

(ooc: Oh, so I guess I should start something for Neria and Alistair then \o\)