Pieces
When they're approach Redcliffe village, the first news they received was the bad news. Redcliffe was attacked by something horrible. How surprising?
Bann Teagan; Arl Eamon's brother are the one in charged, he's nobleman who has many attitudes to impressed any women, except Vixena. Only thing she worries was the walking dead those they have to fight.
They could be the most dangerous foes, the first thing that scared her. They already dead, how could she kill the dead one?
"Don't be ridiculous." The Mystic sister chided. "They're already dead! What the matter? I want to see if they could walk again after you rib their limbs apart. The dead one should do like the dead, if they intruded to the living world and hurt people, we should kick them back to where they belong."
'But they maybe have no feeling, not fear hurt, not fear to die.'
"Yeah, they might, because they're empties. They're move by someone's control, probably the demon, which means they're easily to read. They would have the same plans of attacking, if you know that, you shall know tactics to defeat them."
"Don't worry; I have many tricks in my sleeves. If you want to help them I'll give you some advises to end this smoothly."
As Mystic insisted, Vixena didn't thought she could resist. But from the back of her mind, she knew is because Alistair want to help them and she couldn't turn him down.
As always, Mystic giggled. And the little sister felt like her big sis knew everything.
"We will offer what assistance we can." The lady Grey Warden said.
"Thank you, my lady." Bann Teagan places his hand on Vixena, smiling. "This... means more to me than you can guess."
She raised her eyebrows, eyed at their hands coldly.
"Oh, I bag your pardon, my lady. Where are my manners? You must have been on the road for some time. Would you like to freshen up?"
"No, thank." The refusing is clear. "I have works to attend, see you later."
But before the party could leave, Bann Teagan asked the short leader last question. "I knew what happen to your family and sorry for that. But could I ask about your sister, some say she left Highever long ago, maybe she still live in somewhere."
"You're knew her?"
Like he back to the teenager, charming nobleman ran his fingers through his hair and blushing. "Yes, she's the most gorgeous and attractive woman I ever met. Oh, you're beautiful one too; almost look like her except…younger."
She knew he's lying. 'How could a harsh girl compare with a gorgeous lady?'
"Are you flattering me, my little fangs? You knew you charming too; you just didn't know how to use this." Mystic retorted.
'Whatever, I didn't want to do that, anyway.'
"Really…?"
Vixena bit her lower lip, tried to conceal her feeling. "She…I hasn't see her face for a long time, but she were find. Thank for asking."
The big sister knows best, she didn't say anything.