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[abstinentzombie]

[Hi, this is Kloe. She sounds awful.]

You fuckers want to know who the real dangerous one is?

That glowy blue freak friend of yours.

He just fucking attacked me!

[And Kloe is... seated somewhere within the Keep a few yards away from Anders, tending to her bleeding nose.]

((OOC: Right after this.))

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[unit_67]

[WHOA WHOA WHOA]

Whoa, he attacked you? That's not okay. Who is he? Where is he? Are you alright?

[abstinentzombie]

[Aaaugh]

Anders. Nearby, he passed out. And I'm injured, but they're not severe.

[unit_67]

Do you need any help? Where are you? Can I do anything?

[abstinentzombie]

You don't need to help. Once I get my nose to stop bleeding I'll be heading to Sycora.

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[mutedmother]

You aren't injured, are you?

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[abstinentzombie]

Yes, I'm injured.

[And... they don't seem very severe. Except for her shoulder maybe. Jeez for all she knows she might have a concussion, being thrown around like that. Her everything hurts.]

[text]

[mutedmother]

Do you need any help?

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[abstinentzombie]

I'll be going to Sycora in due time.

[Sycora is the only doctor healer thing she trusts. So uh.]

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[iwannabeadragon]

[God dammit Anders. After hearing this Hawke is out and looking for his buddy before someone gets the bright idea to try something they'll regret.]

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[allthesame2me]

[After his charming conversation with Kloe just a few minutes ago, Alex was on his way to the Green; and he was pissed. It's taking everything in his control to not 'hulk out' and go storming into the scene with fangs and claws slashing, even if that was very much what he wanted to do just now.

He's nearing the scene when his blue-green gaze falls and focuses on Anders' downed form.]

Anders!!

[He's going to sprint those last few hundred yards.]

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[iwannabeadragon]

[Hawke's already by his friend's side by the time Alex pops up. Someone tied him up. Well at least they left him prepackaged then.

Despite the mage being unconscious, Hawke doesn't appear to be worried. He's a little worse for wear but it's nothing he can't handle. At least he didn't take another spear in the gut.

When Hawke hears Alex he looks up at the approaching man.]

Relax, it's not as bad as it looks. He's still breathing.

[Commentlog]

[allthesame2me]

[Alex sights upon Hawke, not flying into 'rip limbs from you' mode only because he knwos who the man is and that he means Anders no harm whatsoever.

He skids to a halt, his gaze moving over Anders and looking for any blood. The metallic scent is in the air, but his mage looks free of it.

Then his gaze settles on the rops binding him and he's a brief moment of rage/frustration/facepalming. His hand passes over his face and he's hovering, but giving Hawke more than enough room to do whatever it is he;s going to do.]

They trussed him like a stuck pig and left him laying here...

[He knew it was more than one person, as several scents lingered in the surrounding area. His voice is soft, considering how mad he is, but there is a perceptable growl to it. Hawke's seen him in fuzzy form, as well as human. Can you see the anger ticking right under the surface, Hawke?]

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[dominateartimus]

[Sandrath had been wandering the Keep again and he wasn't surprised to stumble across the remnants of a fight. He glanced down to Anders' body before turning his gaze towards Kloe.]

By the look of things, I take it you're enjoying yourself by hurting every single male you meet, Kloe.

[He moved to check on Anders, who was still breathing and didn't appear to be too badly damaged.]

You're really living up to that title of 'femme fatale'.

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[abstinentzombie]

[Oh Great.

Oh fucking GREAT just what she needs right now. Kloe gives him a nasty look.]

The fucker attacked me, idiot. Like you did.

/tags in like a BAS

[bondedgryphon]

[There is a short growl at Kloe's reaponse and the gryphoness is off and moving. Whether or not Kloe wanted her there, Sycora had deemed her friend safe and she'd go even if she HADN'T.

She is on the wing in a beat, leaping from her roost atop the wall walk and into the air.

She makes short order of the flight, spotting Kloe and Anders' downed form and Sandrath, whom she'd met at the festivities. She dives and backwings sharply, sturring up the grass and dirt as she lands at a trot, making her way swiftly to Kloe. She smells the blood as quickly as she sees it, her golden eyes flashing with ander and concern.]

You're hurt!

[She's bristling now, fur and feathers on end and tail lashing as she hisses in Anders' direction before looking sharply to her friend.]

Jacks like a Bas?

[kptn_sparrow]

[Jack was on his way not moments after he received the information needed to find Kloe. Sword is drawn, and he's expecting a fight if nothing less.

Rounding to find the shapes of that creepy and altogether too weird person, Sandrath... and ... was that, a giant, bird?

Jack's approach is cautious and he angles around so that he has both Sandrath and the bir- gryphon. That's a gryphon! are within his sight and in front of him.

He's attention is on Kloe even if the blade of the sword points to the other two standing.]

Friends of yours?

[lucky_breath]

[!!!!!]

I can heal you!

[Let her halp!]

[abstinentzombie]

I don't need to be "healed".

[She's only okay with Sycora doing that and... you're a child, Aht.]