Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160609223302/@comment-5543592-20160610020037

Scire frowned, feeling slightly panicked, before scooping Hawke up as gently as he could in a bridal carry, and rushing off to the medical tent



"Master Levi." Lambert said, holding up a hand to calm Zaydate. He had no idea what Levi was talking about, but he did not like this man mocking a woman who had polite to him on their first encounter and ever since. "She means no disrespect, although it is not beyond questioning to wonder the origin of your magic.  It is... Aetherial in nature, is it not?"