Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151010231236/@comment-5543592-20151013215437

There was a collection of gasps, curses, and even some cheers as Hawke did the deed. The cleaning staff would probably hate her for all eternity now, but at least she'd saved poor Niels, the last of his house.

As the servents filled in with a stretcher for the two pieces of Yinqr's body, Scire followed, setting his hands on Hawke's elbows to hold her steady as he inspected her.

"You going to be alright?" He asked with concern.