“East of Markham.” Since it’s out, he points to the general area on the map. No one dredged him up, precisely, but the Fade rifts appear when and where they wont, and while he’s ill-equipped to close them, slaughtering demons venturing too close to refugees and struggling civilians is well within his purview. “I was en route to Kirkwall when I met up with your retinue. I expect the minor diversion won’t matter much; we’ll end up there in the end.”
He examines the girl pensively, the corners of his mouth downturned into a grimace. It doesn’t take an eye trained for it to spot an individual to whom life has been spectacularly cruel.
He reaches into his pack and fishes out a flask, then offers it to her. “Can’t take the edge off aching feet from the road, but can help you forget about them for a spell at least.”
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“East of Markham.” Since it’s out, he points to the general area on the map. No one dredged him up, precisely, but the Fade rifts appear when and where they wont, and while he’s ill-equipped to close them, slaughtering demons venturing too close to refugees and struggling civilians is well within his purview. “I was en route to Kirkwall when I met up with your retinue. I expect the minor diversion won’t matter much; we’ll end up there in the end.”
He examines the girl pensively, the corners of his mouth downturned into a grimace. It doesn’t take an eye trained for it to spot an individual to whom life has been spectacularly cruel.
He reaches into his pack and fishes out a flask, then offers it to her. “Can’t take the edge off aching feet from the road, but can help you forget about them for a spell at least.”