Fifth Song: This means war
[Filtered a certain Antivan Crow.]
Zevran.
I have no intentions of standing idly by while these... things rampage the town, slaughtering innocents in search of a man who is both terrified and incoherent. A house near mine just went up in flames for no reason other than they were there.
These suited things... they're like darkspawn.
Someone on the phone lines said that gunfire should be effective. I intend to put that to the test.
[After the phone conversation, Leliana dares to go outside (so as not to draw hostility into the home and endangering Cuba, Marisa, or Schmooples). She starts first on the roof but quickly climbs into a nearby tree, settling herself there with her rifle and a bunch of ammunition. From her vantage point, she has a few escape routes: down the tree, over the fence into the neighboring yard, and back across the roof. Not perfect or even ideal, but it will do. She's fought losing battles against a horde before. This is not all that different.
After a brief prayer to the Maker for guidance, strength, and safety, Leliana takes aim and starts firing on the hazmats moving around nearby. She's still not a perfect shot, but she's decent enough.
If she dies? According to Zevran, it shouldn't be permanent. And even if he's mistaken and it is permanent, she's not afraid; it will have been in defense of someone weaker than herself. As far as she's concerned, it's an honorable way to go.]
Zevran.
I have no intentions of standing idly by while these... things rampage the town, slaughtering innocents in search of a man who is both terrified and incoherent. A house near mine just went up in flames for no reason other than they were there.
These suited things... they're like darkspawn.
Someone on the phone lines said that gunfire should be effective. I intend to put that to the test.
[After the phone conversation, Leliana dares to go outside (so as not to draw hostility into the home and endangering Cuba, Marisa, or Schmooples). She starts first on the roof but quickly climbs into a nearby tree, settling herself there with her rifle and a bunch of ammunition. From her vantage point, she has a few escape routes: down the tree, over the fence into the neighboring yard, and back across the roof. Not perfect or even ideal, but it will do. She's fought losing battles against a horde before. This is not all that different.
After a brief prayer to the Maker for guidance, strength, and safety, Leliana takes aim and starts firing on the hazmats moving around nearby. She's still not a perfect shot, but she's decent enough.
If she dies? According to Zevran, it shouldn't be permanent. And even if he's mistaken and it is permanent, she's not afraid; it will have been in defense of someone weaker than herself. As far as she's concerned, it's an honorable way to go.]