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for Dia - Anduin & Hawke in Azeroth

[wolfehawke]

Pain is all there is for what feels like an eternity.

Adalwolfe Hawke is already wounded, tasting blood and knowing its splattered across his clothes and skin. The fear demon that the Nightmare had set against them had been almost enough to handle all six seasoned fighters, leaving them too weakened to have any hope of facing the Nightmare itself with any sort of success. He'd argued to cover their escape, unsure if he'd even make it back to Adamant anyway with the seeping wound in his side and his meager creation magic not enough to knit wound, not with his mana tapped near the point of imbalance, but Lavellan made the call.

They'd raced to the portal and then. The world was nothing but green and vertigo, veil winds rushing past and buffeting his already battered body to the point where its a wonder that he doesn't lose consciousness.

Or maybe he does.

When Adalwolfe awakes, its to chanting in a strange language and that same sickly green Fade light. He's on a cold stone surface and when he can finally force his left eye open - the other is swollen shut - its to the sight of soft boots and the hems of robes in a deep purple with gold trim. The floor, then. Had they failed? Was he being held by Venatori? That feels wrong but he can't place why for the wave of nausea that washes over him as he attempts to rise to his feet.

"The demon is rising!" someone shouts in Common and Wolfe hastens to find his feet all the faster. He's had about enough of demons.

"Hurry hurry!!" another voice, this one female. "Its on its feet!"

Wait... he's the demon? He doesn't have time even to laugh, let alone protest, before the chamber explodes in magic.

[massrez]

From each of the robed figures, a swirl of water coils outward and circles around the disoriented mage, before smoothing out into a prismatic bubble that hums with the familiar resonance of the arcane. Clearly, they have no interest in having their efforts just walk out of the chamber without their say so.

It also casts a little more illumination on the chamber itself, before only light by candles and torches. Tall pillars of damp stone engraved with twisting tentacles stretch towards a ceiling that lies in complete darkness, the mosaic of stone beneath their feat illustrating some overlarge terrible sea creature. The scent of the sea, of rotting fish and wood and ceremonial incense, lingers thick in the air around them. One of the figures steps forward, lowering their hood to stare at Hawke in confusion, clearly having expected to draw forth something else entirely.

"Father?" One of the other hooded figures clearly sees the doubt in his eyes, and what appears to be the leader of this merry band straightens, surprise and confusion hardening into fanatical certainty.

"Fate smiles on our blessed mission. The Tidemother has granted us our champion! As the visions promised." The words send a rippling effect among those gathered, and whatever questions they might have had now seemed reassured and silenced.