Hey guys, had a lot of free time so I decided to write again
This chapter is long but not as long some others that I've posted
If the pacing is off I'm sorry it's just that I put a lot of stuff into this chapter
Hope you enjoy
Day, Kirkwall
Viscount's Keep
Saemus Dumar stood on the balcony of the ninth floor watching the city extremely bored at being locked up in the Keep. "We could shoot some arrows at the Barracks training ground. No one would stop you" Sebastian Vael said watching his friend stare out at the city.
Sebastian had been the only one to visit the Viscount's son, having known what it was like to be forbidden to leave, the Viscount's Keep was Saemus's prison no matter how nice.
"No thanks, I know you just want to get back at me" Saemus said turning to grin at Sebastian as they both glanced to nearby chess set that'd been recently used, and laughed.
Sebastian had played a few games of chess with Saemus over the course of their friendship and had lost... every single time.
"It wouldn't be so bad I could teach you to shoot. Archery is good for blowing off steam. Back in Starkhaven I used to shoot in our backyard when I need to calm myself" Sebastian said simply. "Hmm maybe… but the Guards would obsess over me. Considering what's been happening lately I don't think it'd good to bother them" Seamus said thinking it over.
"Just an idea" Sebastian said shrugging as Saemus turned around to lean on the balcony rail once again looking over the city. Suddenly Saemus tensed and Sebastian looked up at him curiously.
"Is something wrong?" Sebastian asked curiously.
Saemus stared at the sight below him… several figures in heavy armor entering the Courtyard heading for the Keep. "Oh. Oh!" Saemus said turning around and re-entering the Keep breaking into a run.
"Seamus?" Sebastian shouted jogging closely behind, chasing after the Viscount's son as he ran through the Keep heading down the plight of stairs. "Seamus what's wrong?" Sebastian called running after his friend as some of the workers in the Keep moved out of their way, it wasn't a good idea to bother the son of their boss.
"I need to find my father" Saemus called back as he stormed down the stairs.
Finally Saemus reached the fifth floor and banged on the door to the Viscount's private study. "Come in" Dumar called as Saemus opened the door panting as he entered the study, Sebastian also panting as he stayed respectfully outside.
"Saemus?" Dumar asked curiously seeing his son panting as he started towards him. "Dad. It's Meredith" Saemus panted as he looked his father straight in the eye seeing the change the Viscount's face, the concern fading away to be replaced by stoic resolution.
"Thank you for telling me Saemus" Dumar said patting his son's shoulder as he moved on ready to meet the Knight Commander. "Bran will stall her until I arrive. Saemus don't interfere" Dumar said looking back at his son as he left the study.
"Sebastian. I have no authority over you but if you could keep my son company I'd appreciate it" Dumar said passing Sebastian as he left. "Of course sir" Sebastian said respectfully as he watched the Viscount go.
As Viscount Dumar entered the main hall of the first floor of the Viscount's Keep he saw a sight that only increases his frown. Knight Commander Meredith herself glaring at Seneschal Bran, as the poor man tried to stall her alongside Qerth, and Cedric, at least a dozen Templar Knights standing behind their commander.
"Knight Commander" Viscount Dumar said in greeting as Meredith noticed him. "You! You do not make demands of the Chantry!" Meredith said sternly pushing past an offended Seneschal Bran.
"I've made no demands of the Chantry or your Order. Only asked for assistance" Viscount Dumar said calmly as he met Meredith's eye standing his ground. "How dare you hold one of my Knights hostage" Meredith said glaring at the Viscount as some of the men she'd brought looked around uneasily.
Viscount Dumar held up a hand saying "I hold no one hostage. Your man was being possessed by a Coterie Apostate until being rescued during one of our operations."
"How is he?" a Templar Knight said speaking up. "We've been searching for him for some time now" another Templar Knight asked only for Meredith to look back at them coldly. "Sir Thrask. Sir Cullen. Remain silent" Meredith said sternly as both Templars silenced themselves.
"Apostates are Templar business. You should have contacted us" Meredith said glaring at Viscount Dumar as Seneschal Bran moved to stand next to his superior.
"I did but in your own words, 'the criminals of the city are your business' again your exact words when I asked the Templars for help with the Coterie. Do you remember Meredith?" Viscount Dumar said calm on the outside but furious on the inside.
Meredith stood almost gaping as she looked at the Viscount, her men each maintaining their calm on the inside. "I… there have been mistakes on both sides" Meredith said slowly as if struggling to get the words out of her mouth.
Viscount Dumar crossed his arms giving the Knight Commander a cold look as for once he had the upper hand saying "you believed I intended to take control of the City Guard and stand against you and the Chantry. I have no intention of the sort. You have made it painful clear throughout the years that the Templars are the largest force in Kirkwall and that I do not hold power of the Chantry."
Before Meredith could speak Viscount Dumar continued "and so on our own the City Guard and I took desperate measures and did what was needed making the first strikes in the campaign against the Coterie. In the progress 'we' faced a powerful Apostate and found your possessed Templar, and that's not all."
Seeing that Viscount Dumar wanted her to take the bait and unable to do otherwise Meredith bit her lip coldly saying "what else?"
"It seems you were so busy making sure I did my job taking no action against the Templars that I was forced to do your job for you. The Apostate that escaped the Circle Prison Levels has been found" Viscount Dumar said in his cold calmness.
Instantly Meredith and her Knights gaped or shifted, taken aback from the Viscount's revelation.
Sir Thrask and Sir both stepped forward on either side of their commander saying "you found her?" "Where is she" Sir Thrask asked as Sir Cullen asked "How?"
Taking a step forward, Meredith spoke up saying "how long has the Apostate been in your care? You cannot hold an Apostate on your own for long. She is a Blood Mage."
"The Apostate in question is surrendering herself to the Templars. She has no desire to run again though she has been injured by her abductors" Viscount Dumar said just as Aveline appeared entering the main hall along with Senior Officers Qerth and Cedric followed by a limping man and woman in chains.
"Her abductors?" Sir Cullen asked surprised as Meredith watched Aveline approaching with the man and the woman. "Another thing your Templars failed to realize. Idunna didn't escape. She was abducted by a powerful Apostate in league with the Coterie" Viscount Dumar said meeting Meredith's eye as the Knight Commander took in one failure after the other.
"The bars were broken inward not outward. We suspected but we had no way of knowing for sure" Sir Thrask said feeling the need to defend the Order.
"Regardless I turn this Apostate and your lost Templar back to you on good faith knowing that now you will listen to the City's troubles" Viscount Dumar said gesturing for Aveline to hand them over.
Idunna walked back to the Templars looking slightly relieved despite the iron chains around her hands and feet.
"It seems you took some precaution" Meredith commented as she glared at Idunna while Sir Thrask took her. "We did what was necessary" Viscount Dumar answered simply as Sir Hynes limped forward with a little help from Qerth.
"Commander" Sir Hynes said in weak voice as he stopped to stand before Meredith.
Surprisingly Meredith's expression softened as she looked at the once lost Templar saying "you were being possessed we understand. I'm sorry but you will be under watch for some time before you're allowed back into service."
Oddly Sir Hynes didn't seem to care much about that as he shook slightly saying "Commander he… he's so strong." "He?" Sir Cullen asked stepping forward to take Qerth's place in helping the formally possessed Templar.
"The Apostate who possessed him" Viscount Dumar answered.
Nodding Sir Hynes looked at Meredith and spoke up again weakly saying "he made me do things." "It's alright" Meredith said softly not knowing what else to say. "No… he… he made me see… I don't remember everything only flashes and… and what he wanted me to remember" Sir Hynes said trembling.
"The people he made me kill… I can remember all of them… all of their faces… he wanted me to know what he'd made me do if I ever broke free. I tried… I really did… but he was so strong" Sir Hynes said looking utter pathetic in stark contrast to the once proud Knight, the man who'd even proven a challenge to Garrett.
"Sir Cullen take him to the Chantry Healer and see that he is taken care of" Meredith called getting over the shock of one of her Knights reduced to this trembling little man. "It'll be alright. Come on" Sir Cullen said taking Sir Hynes by the arm and slowly leading him out.
"Commander with your permission I'd like to take Idunna back to the Gallows Prison" Sir Thrask said inspecting the Idunna's burned hands. "Take two men with you" Meredith replied as she gestured to her men. Instantly two Knights stepped out of formation and stood beside Sir Thrask and Idunna.
"One more thing" Viscount Dumar said nodding at Aveline.
"Some of our 'contacts' stumbled upon this when they managed to find Idunna" Aveline said stepping forward pulling a small glass jar from her carrying pouch.
"A Phylactery? Hers?" Sir Thrask asked. Aveline handed the glass jar over nodding as she answered "one of your Knights tried to find Idunna but was killed by Leech."
"… Leech?" Meredith said turning to look at Aveline coldly. Before any of them could say anything further Meredith harshly continued "that is a legend some fool conjured up! A fable! Nothing more!"
"He's real" Sir Hynes said suddenly as he trembled again. Meredith turned towards her Knight, a stony grimace on her face. Sir Hynes looked up at his commander speaking a low broken voice as he said "he's real… and he hates us. Templars."
Sir Hynes looked like he wanted to say more but simply couldn't as the words seem to tremble in his mouth.
Meredith nodded at Sir Hynes softly.
"Yes and Leech is still out there. We could sure as hell use your help" Senior Officer Qerth said crossing his arms as Aveline nodded grudgingly saying "better late than never."
"I admit there have been mistakes on our side" Meredith said stepping forward as the Viscount remained calm despite the continued annoyance at the Knight Commander. "Regardless, the Order will assist the City Guard against the Coterie and capture or kill the Apostate who possessed one of our own" Meredith said holding her hand out to the Viscount Dumar.
"There is the possibility of more Apostates in league with the Coterie. Perhaps even some of the higher ups, I expect the Templers will help with them as well?" Viscount Dumar said not taking the Knight Commander's hand.
"You have my word" Meredith answered putting her squabbles aside.
"Agreed" Viscount Dumar said shaking the Knight Commander's hand firmly.
Lowtown
Athenril's Former Base
"I know not all of you wish this but it is done! Athenril is dead and I have taken her place! Joining the Coterie was a disaster, one I intend to correct!" Tolan said standing on a platform as he watched over all of Smugglers that Athenril had recruited in her long years in Kirkwall.
Garrett Hawke stood below with the other Smugglers but off to the side watching the entire scene not taking part even as he eyed the men and women he once knew in what felt like a lifetime ago.
I remember most of these guys; some of them were decent people like Tomwise Garrett thought.
"Joining the Coterie was good thing! We got more coin and had more resources than ever before!" one of the Smugglers still loyal to Athenril yelled not taking the Elf's death well.
Tolan may have killed Athenril but she was smart. She 'bought' a lot of loyalty from her men Garrett thought as he glanced at his 'friend'.
"The Coterie was doomed from the start" Tolan called staring down the man as Garrett shifted slightly thinking hmm I don't know about that; they were doing pretty well until we intervened.
"Look at the Four. Look what a few us working together managed to do to them" Tolan called as the Smugglers he had brought over to his side smirked while the others murmured agreement.
It took a lot of patience and careful planning. Waiting for the right time to strike and never drawing attention to ourselves but misdirecting… Ranger tactics Garrett thought remembering all that he and Tolan had done against the Four.
"Athenril was leading us down a path that ended in failure. In time the City Guard would found Dixon's men even without our help. I did what was needed for all of us. Because of me the City Guard have pardoned us!" Tolan shouted as the Smugglers all quieted themselves.
"Oh he likes this doesn't he? Taking Athenril's place" a voice said beside Garrett. "Hermes? Didn't see you at the battle last night" Garrett said turning to see one of the first men Tolan had recruited.
"I was there. I was fighting some of Dixon's men with the Red Iron Mercenaries. Saw you go against the freak, gotta say I've never met anyone like you Hawke" Hermes said leaning on the wall behind him.
Garrett nodded slowly having had quite a few Smugglers tell him something similar, whether he liked it or not his reputation with the Smugglers had only grown since walking away from Athenril more than a year ago.
I knew a few of these guys before, but now with Tolan leading them a lot of my old 'co-workers' wanna be friends…they think they can get close to their new leader through me Garrett thought.
"Kinda amazing you know. How Tolan managed to recruit some Athenril's own Smugglers against her" Hermes said looking at Garrett curiously. "From what he's told me it wasn't easy and he had a lot of close calls with the wrong people. Not as bad as Meeran though… needed me to get the Red Iron on our side" Garrett answered.
"I'll see you around Hawke, need to help Tolan keep control of the Smugglers" Hermes said walking off as Garrett waved.
By the end of the meeting the Smugglers who weren't in on Tolan's plan had mostly agreed with Tolan seeing how allying with the Guards was a better alternative than joining the Coterie.
Now Garrett stood inside of Athenril's former 'office' having followed Tolan inside.
"Drink?" Tolan asked pouring himself a cup of wine Athenril had stocked inside her base. "One" Garrett answered taking a cup. "That went better than I thought it would. I didn't want any in-fighting among the Smugglers but looks like we managed to avoid that for the most part" Tolan said taking in Athenril's office… his office now.
Garrett took a drink before looking over Tolan noticing something.
"You look a good deal happier than before" Garrett said having noticed the small and stubble changes in Tolan. It was hard to tell with that scar but Garrett had noticed Tolan almost smiling at times
Tolan looked up at Garrett before slowly running a hand across his face tracing the ragged scar that ran across his lips and past his cheeks.
Does he still hold that against me… can't say I blame him Garrett thought.
"I can't change what happened to me nor can I fix my face… but killing that bitch made me feel better. The things I had to do to gain Athenril's trust... even after all she put me through" Tolan said slowly as he finished his drink.
"Found your peace?" Garrett asked raising an eyebrow at how bitter Tolan sounded. "… You could say that" Tolan answered stiffly.
"But that's not why you wanted to talk. Your sister, right?" Tolan asked putting the wine down as he looked Garrett in the eye. "Yeah it's why I joined this fight… but I know it's bigger than what I want" Garrett said sadly
"You understand?" Tolan asked surprised.
When Garrett didn't answer but looked away Tolan spoke up saying "it was agreed upon that we would help the City Guard bring in the Coterie founders as well as take down the Four."
Garrett hung his head looking away from Tolan. "You still need me" Garrett said simply as he looked back up at Tolan.
"Yes, we still need to take down the Coterie founders" Tolan said. Garrett nodded knowing there was still much that needed to be done before they could break Bethany out of the Circle.
"I'm not gonna lie Hawke. You and me, we aren't exactly friends but we've helped each other quite a bit" Tolan said, his lips doing that odd twitching like they sometimes did.
"… something like that" Garrett said.
"Do you remember back at Ostagar the oaths we all took as Soldiers in the Ferelden Army?" Tolan said curiously. "That we conduct ourselves with honor. Honor for our King and our brothers" Garrett and Tolan said reciting the first two clauses of the oath together.
"We survived Garrett. Both of us made it here in Kirkwall. Both of us found our way into Athenril's service. You willingly. Me forced" Tolan began only for Garrett to interrupt. "It wasn't exactly willingly. I needed to get in the city." Garrett said.
"So I heard" Tolan replied.
"Us Fereldeners have to look for each other. As leader of the Smugglers I can help you like I promised. I'll start looking into an operation for your sister. Setting up who we'll need and what we'll need" Tolan said smirking.
"Who we'll need to bribe" Garrett said smirking lightly.
Viscount's Keep
Barrack's Prison
Aveline and two City Guards walked along the corridor of cells stopping in front of the cramped cell where Ignacio stood uncomfortable in his thick chains unable to even sit down.
"Officer Vallen" Ignacio said in a mock civil tone. "Mr. Strand I hope you enjoyed your stay here but we need to have a nice long chat" Aveline said mocking Ignacio as the two Guards opened the cell and grabbed the former criminal leader. Still in chains Ignacio was dragged along by the two Guards as Aveline led them down into one of the integration rooms.
Inside the small cramped integration room stood a single table with chairs on each side. The two Guards dropped Ignacio, chains and all, down on one of the chairs.
Ignacio grunted painfully as the two Guardsmen chained Ignacio's hands and legs to the table as Aveline took a seat across from him.
"Leave us" Aveline said looking at her two fellow Guards. "Ms. are you sure?" one the Guardsmen asked glancing at the chained up Ignacio, whom glared at them. "He can't leave the table let alone the room" Aveline said simply as she meet Ignacio's glare calmly unfazed.
"We'll be right outside. We hear anything we'll storm in" the other Guardsmen said as they stepped outside and stood guard. "I won't" Ignacio said coldly before Aveline had even began. "I haven't asked you anything" Aveline said calmly. Ignacio smiled cruelly at her.
"Let's skip all this shall we. You want to know who the Coterie founders are and where you can find them. Well maybe I know maybe I don't. But if I did know I wouldn't tell you no matter what you do to me" Ignacio boosted confidently.
Aveline calmly looked over Ignacio seeing the formal criminal boss holding onto whatever pride he foolishly believed he held even now.
"You seem to have everything figured out don't you?" Aveline asked crossing her arms lightly as Ignacio smirked pleased with himself. "You don't do what I do and get where I am without knowing how to work the angles" Ignacio said smirking.
"Where you are? You mean inside a prison cell enjoying the City Guard's hospitably" Aveline said arching her brow. Ignacio scoffed saying "I have friends in high places."
Being placed in charge of the Four by the Coterie. Yes you must have felt so honored when you weren't following orders Aveline thought.
"I wouldn't count on getting out Ignacio. There's no getting around the law this time" Aveline said remembering the fighting at the Sharps base.
Ignacio smiled saying "you know I have always had a certain attraction to women who thought they were strong and above their place. I love reminding them where they really stand."
I was in the Ferelden Army fool. Just try it Aveline thought not letting her anger at Ignacio's not so subtle threat show.
"From here it looks like your so called friends in high places have forgotten you" Aveline said gesturing around the integration room before continuing "the City Guard finally got you… bet that burns after these years doesn't it?"
Ignacio glared coldly at Aveline not saying a word as he fumed silently.
"Don't take credit we both know it wasn't you or your stupid City Guards. No it was your 'friends' in low places now wasn't it. I must say even I didn't believe you would stoop so low as this… working with traitors" Ignacio said his chains rattling as he leaned in to gloat.
Not letting Aveline get the chance to speak Ignacio coldly continued "when I get out I won't forget you. One day me and you are gonna have a long chat somewhere so far no one will ever find you."
Aveline uncrossed her arms and leaned back in her chair pretending to get comfortable, he's so sure of himself... well Garrett and his friend were prepared for this.
"What? No threats or deals? Some Senior Officer you are?" Ignacio said grinning cynically as Aveline simply sat calmly, barely giving Ignacio the time of day. "No. No threats just an award" Aveline said suddenly.
"Wha- … What?" Ignacio said taken aback by that.
"You heard me… an award" Aveline said smirking. "After all it was you who arranged your own kidnapping and made a deal with the City Guard. Taking down the Four oh yes I'm sure the Viscount will surely make a public show of your award" Aveline said softly.
Ignacio scoffed saying "what are you playing at?" "You know the deal you made. Helping take down the lower criminals then giving up the Coterie founders" Aveline smirking as Ignacio gaped at her stupidly.
"Yes our deal must have taken months to work out. All that stolen money from the Coterie only for it to suddenly show up again in your bank account moments before it was all withdrawn. To think the now rich Ignacio getting an award from the Viscount himself as he's pardoned for all his past crimes in the town square for all the city to see" Aveline said smugly as she watched the color drain from Ignacio's face.
"You stole that money!" Ignacio said coldly. "No but a few friends of ours did and they were kind enough to keep most of it ready for us… well for you Ignacio" Aveline said smirking.
"Me betraying the Coterie for money… no one would ever believe something so ridiculous" Ignacio said finding his voice again as he slumped back into his chair the chains clanking together. "Maybe… or maybe not" Aveline said shrugging.
"But then again. All those 'friends' of yours in high places suddenly won't look so friendly now would they? What would they think seeing you and the Viscount suddenly so close" Aveline said leaning in as Ignacio gaped.
"The Coterie's pretty good at pulling off hits on traitors or so I hear. Wonder how far you'd get before they found you Ignacio. And let's not forget that Apostate you 'recruited' for the Coterie; what he's known for" Aveline said coldly.
Ignacio paled visibly.
"How long until they send him after you? Just imagine it… no matter what you told them they wouldn't believe you." Aveline said menacingly. Ignacio opened his mouth stupidly before hanging his head low staring at his chained hands, how did it come to this? Damned if I don't yet damned if I do
"I'm ready to make a deal" Ignacio said slowly as he kept his head down. "I'm sorry I couldn't hear you Ignacio?" Aveline said taking away all of Ignacio's former pride as she made him admit what he was doing.
"I'm ready to make a deal with the City Guards" Ignacio said through clenched teeth as he glared up at Aveline. "Was that so hard?" Aveline said smugly.
"Alright so no award from the Viscount and you'll be sent to a high security prison outside of Kirkwall. In return for hiding you away you give us everything you know. All the names and where you can find them. How they recruited you and gave you control of the lower criminals" Aveline said as Ignacio slowly, painfully, nodded.
"Excellent let's began" Aveline said as she gestured at the door. Instantly one of the Guardsmen stationed outside opened the door revealing Arys as he stepped inside taking a seat beside Aveline.
"That was fast Officer Vallen. Good work" Arys said as he pulled the appropriate paper work out ready to record Ignacio's confession.
"It really is ironic Ignacio" Aveline said. "What?" Ignacio spat.
"You went through so much trouble getting friends in high places only for them to be used against you while my friends in low places brought you down anyway" Aveline answered.
Gallows
Circle of Magi
Post Office
"My family's Noble and I've seen some other Apprentices send letters… even those who had no Nobility in their family" Bethany Hawke said pleadingly as the elderly Templar across the desk shook his head.
I don't like bringing up the Nobility part but it might help… right Bethany thought.
"I'm sorry but you've only been here a short time and you're still being processed. Once you have been processed you will be alerted on your mailing privileges" the Templar said.
"How long will it take? I've been in the Circle almost three months now" Bethany said calmly as she bit back her annoyance. Bethany had ignoredMaire's advice and decided to see about sending a letter despite being told that the Circle's Post Office was always busy with official Templar business and that it wasn't wise for a mage to bother them unless absolutely necessary.
Bethany had waited for nearly two hours before finally being allowed to speak with one of the Templars in charge of the post and the man had made it very clear he found Bethany's persistence annoying.
"It'll take as long as it takes. The Order has business more important than whether or not foolish girls can send letters" the elderly Templar said bitterly. Bethany pouted slightly before looking up at the elderly Templar and calmly saying "you have a family don't you? Everyone does. I haven't heard from mine in nearly three months."
The elderly Templar gaped at that before coughing and shifting the papers on his desk not looking Bethany in the eyes.
"Look I'll keep an eye out for your file miss…" the elderly Templar said still not looking at Bethany. "Bethany Hawke" Bethany answered as the elderly Templar wrote her name down quickly.
"When you're processed into the system you will be alerted. As long as you behave and follow the rules you will be allowed to send eight letters a year" the elderly Templar said.
"… only eight" Bethany said slowly stumbling over the words.
"Used to be twelve a long time ago, one for every month. When Meredith became Knight Commander she lowered it to eight per year" the elderly Templar answered. "Why should she do that?" Bethany asked.
"Meredith believed we gave the mages too much freedom. She did a lot of things like that on her first day as Knight Commander, starting enforcing stricter rules as she had suggested to her predecessor. Meredith had been saying we needed stricter rules for years before she was promoted, especially after that incident… but I'm rambling" the elderly Templar said suddenly growing very uncomfortable.
"Incident?" Bethany asked wondering what happened that made Meredith want to restrict the freedoms of the Circle mages.
"It was many years ago, nothing that concerns you" the elderly Templar said as he stood up gathering up his papers. "I'm sorry but I need to get back to the Order's business" the elderly Templar said gesturing for Bethany to leave.
"Thank you… sir" Bethany said getting up to leave thinking that she might have made a friend in the Circle's Post Office.
"You know it doesn't have to be eight" the elderly Templar called as Bethany was leaving. "Excuse me?" Bethany asked eagerly. "It has been known for certain mages to earn extra privileges for good behavior and service to the Circle" the elderly Templar answered.
"That's good to know" Bethany said feeling a little better as she left the Circle's Post Office. As she left several of the Templars working in the office glanced at her… what a strange girl. She's persistent we have to give her that.
Walking through the courtyard and going up several plights of stairs Bethany ignored some of the glances of the Templars stationed around the Circle and entered the library.
"Hey Maire. Knew I'd find you here where's Tobrius?" Bethany asks as she found her friend sitting alone on a table looking bored. "Hmm oh he's sorting through his books like he always does. I was helping out til I got bored" Maire said as Bethany took a seat beside her.
"So how did it go?" Maire asked. Sighing Bethany answered "not well, I still didn't get to send my letter but they said I would be able too when I get processed into the system." "You'll get there" Maire said reassuringly.
"Thanks… hey Maire don't you send letters to anyone?" Bethany asked curiously. "Not really. One time Vernon sent me a letter and I replied but other than that no" Maire said speaking in a low voice suddenly.
"I'm sorry" Bethany said slowly.
"It's okay. You're lucky Bethany you had a really good family and you're generally not bad of friend" Maire said smiling. "Not that bad at all. Thanks for that" Bethany laughing lightly.
"Anyone what happened to you the other day?" Maire asked suddenly.
"Oh you mean in those backrooms in the courtyard?" Bethany asked frowning. "Yeah you came back all red in the face and everything. Someone got under your skin or something?" Maire asked curiously. "… You could say that" Bethany said shifting slightly.
"What happened? " Marie asked having never seen Bethany lose her cool like that "I… I ran into Wynne after you left" Bethany said. "Really? Like one on one?" Maire asked eyes wide.
Bethany nodded saying "yeah we started talking… and I don't like her" Bethany said crossing her arms. "Seriously? You. Literally the nicest person I know actually doesn't like someone and it's Wynne?" Maire said almost laughing.
"What?" Bethany asked slightly annoyed.
"It's just… everyone loves Wynne. She's a living legend" Maire said getting over her laughter. "Look we started talking and I told her my story…. she said I was a burden on my family alright. I… it isn't true" Bethany said defensibly.
Maire looked at Bethany sadly. "What?" Bethany asked slowly.
"In a way she's right. Wynne's been around awhile Beth" Marie began but stopped seeing the sadden look on Bethany's face. "We're here now Beth. Keep bugging the Templars and you'll send your letter" Maire finished.
"… Thanks Maire" Bethany said.
Hightown
Barracks
Inside the office of the former Guard Captain Jeven the Viscount himself stood with Aveline and Garrett. "How much did Ignacio give us?" Viscount Dumar asked. "Everything he knew. Which was quite a bit" Aveline answered.
"Ignacio was put in charge of the Four because of how quickly and efficiently he was able to organize his Sharps gang. This Coterie branch's founders are a group of Coterie members who abandoned the other branches and started a civil war amongst the Coterie branches. Ignacio knows who they are and now we do too" Aveline said.
"But" Viscount Dumar said seeing the look on Aveline's face. "According to Ignacio there was another member who helped found this Coterie branch. Someone who had experience within the City Guard and advised them on how to deal with us" Aveline said looking uneasy.
"Would that be Jeven? We already caught him about a year ago" Garrett said speaking up as he remembered helping Aveline so long ago.
"No not Jeven. Ignacio never met the Coterie adviser but once we get one or two of the other founders we'll track this man down." Aveline said confidently.
"Either way with two of the Four still missing we can assume they have regrouped with the Coterie founders and will most likely try to fight back as we start bring them down" Viscount Dumar said sternly.
"We have the Templars on our side now Sir. Should make things easier" Aveline said as she glanced at Garrett. "Also the Smugglers and the Red Iron Mercenaries" Garrett said.
"Indeed. Aveline we'll need to move fast and get as many Coterie founders in one operation. These founders were the brains of everything; they set everything up and will be ready for us" Viscount Dumar said sternly.
"You think they won't just cut and run?" Garrett asked wanting to get all of this over already.
"Some I expect will but not all of them. No that's just not how the Coterie operates Garret. They'll fight us every step of the way until we take them all down. The Coterie will never stop trying to make a profit especially in a city like Kirkwall" Aveline said sharing a look with Garret.
Nodding Garrett said "someone people just don't know when to let go.
"What is your plan for this Aveline?" Viscount Dumar said knowing that Senior Officers Qerth and Cedric were busy arranging Ignacio's transport. "I spoke with Qerth and Cedric and we agreed on three Coterie founders we could take in today. It'll need all of us but I think we can pull it off" Aveline said.
"My 'friend' and Meeran are ready when you need us" Garrett answered.
"There are two Coterie founders here in Hightown and one close to the Docks. In three different teams we'll take them in. They'll have protection but nothing we can't handle if we move fast. With Ignacio's confession we can put them in prison with all the other criminals" Aveline said straightening up.
"The Smugglers don't exactly play well with the City Guards. I think it'd be better if we took the Docks alone while the Red Iron help out in Hightown" Garrett said rubbing the back of his neck.
"Can the Smugglers take the Coterie founder alone? It'd be better if some of City Guard came along too" Viscount Dumar said frowning.
"The Smugglers know the Docks better than anyone. They can take the Coterie founder no problem" Garrett said remembering Athenril's old methods.
Tolan leads the Smugglers now and he's smart maybe smarter than Athenril was Garrett thought. "I'll station some undercover City Guards just case you need them Garrett. I'll order them to stand down unless you order them otherwise" Aveline said.
Garrett began protest only for Aveline to shake her head saying "I'm not taking no for an answer Garrett. They're just back up."
"Fine" Garrett said chuckling lightly. "Undercover Guards? I was not informed of this?" Viscount Dumar said calmly as he looked at Aveline almost accusingly.
"Sorry Sir. I got the idea from something uh Garrett's 'friend' said. Cedric and Qerth agreed it's better if the City Guards didn't always walk around in their Guardsmen armor" Aveline answered.
"Hmm blending in more; fair enough I agree. We should have done that years ago. Our pride has stopped us from being practical… I'd rather not become the Templars" Viscount Dumar said.
Aveline smirked saying "yes we're not the Templars."
"Keep me informed. Aveline. Mr. Hawke. Be safe and may the Maker help us" Viscount Dumar said taking his leave of them heading to meet Seneschal Bran. "I still never get used to that. Mr. Hawke" Garrett said rubbing the stubble on his chin that was very nearly a beard these days.
"You're a Noble now Garrett. The Viscount remember so and the fact that you speak for the criminals on our side" Aveline said simply. "Well at least you don't do that. Every time I run into Varric he's always bowing and calling me 'master Hawke' or Sir Hawke'" Garrett said sighing lightly before grinning at Aveline.
"You made a joke again. Good to see the old Garrett's still in there, haven't seen my friend in awhile now" Aveline said grinned, remembering the change she'd noticed in her friend ever since Bethany was taken into the Circle.
"Yeah I'm still in here" Garrett answered. "When do we make our move on the Coterie founders?" Garrett said getting back to business. "Mid-day. The Templars will help us in Hightown but I don't think they'll work with the criminals" Aveline answered.
"That's fine like I said the Smugglers know the Docks" Garrett said.
As they starting setting up the operation Garrett got the feeling he didn't want to work with the Templars anyway… they never helped me before why would they now.
Mid-day
Hightown
Red Lantern District
"We always suspected this place had criminal ties but Madam Lusine a Coterie branch founder? Who would have thought?" Donnic said as he stood beside Aveline outside the famous Hightown brothel.
Donnic had been allowed to return to duty this morning, having been giving a clean bill of health by the city healers
"Ignacio and he was right. Lusine has been using her whores to spy for the Coterie. Without her those thugs would never have gotten the jump on Aldos" Aveline said calmly.
"When do we go in" Donnic asked looking uncomfortable without his Guardsmen armor instead opting to use plain leather armor like Aveline had.
There were four teams of City Guardsmen station around the exits to the Red Lantern District, unlike Aveline and Donnic they were allowed to wear their standard armor, in-case anyone escaped the teams would stop them. Inside the Blooming Rose were two more uncover Guards and eight Red Iron Mercenaries playing their part as back up… along with other activities.
"When Meeran steps out we have the clear to make our move" Aveline said. The words were barely out of Aveline's mouth when suddenly the door to the Blooming Rose opened and Meeran stepped out pipe in hand.
Taking a strong whiff of his pipe Meeran keep his gaze away from Aveline and Donnic before causally strolling off. "Now" Aveline said starting forward. Donnic nodded following behind as they entered the Blooming Rose.
Once inside the first thing Aveline and Donnic noticed was that there was quite the commotion going on inside the brothel with Madam Lusine herself arguing with one of the costumers.
"That's one of ours" Aveline whispered to Donnic as he too noticed the Red Iron Mercenary causing a problem so big that Madam Lusine herself took action.
Moving past the groups of Whores and costumers watching the scene unfold Aveline spotted the other two undercover Guards and a few of Red Iron Mercenaries blending in. "Everything's ready" Aveline said as she and Donnic reached Madam Lusine.
Still arguing with the Red Iron Mercenary, Lusine had failed to notice Aveline and Donnic behind her. "I'm telling you your girl's sick! She's got the lumps! What kinda service you pulling here!" the Red Iron Mercenary called keeping Lusine's attention on him.
"Get out Sir! Before I have my Guards throw you out!" Lusine called no longer bothering to listen as she gestured for the brothel Guards. "Madam Lusine you're going to have to come with us" Aveline called getting the older woman's attention.
"Excuse me! Who in Thedas are you people!" Madam Lusine fumed turning around seeing Aveline and Donnic standing behind her. "We're City Guards and you need to come with us" Donnic answered showing his badge.
"You have no authority to simply take me in!" Madam Lusine said getting over her shock at two City Guards trying to take her in. "Actually we do. We have a testimony and proof of your activities with the Coterie" Aveline said sternly as she noticed the brothel Guards appearing.
"… I have no idea what you're talking about" Madam Lusine said slowly as her brothel Guards, common Sellswords, began surrounding the two City Guards. "That's fine. We'll start investigating your connection to the Coterie and IF you're innocent you'll be set free. But if you're not innocent…" Aveline said finishing off in a cold voice.
The Red Iron Mercenary whom had started the argument now stood behind Madam Lusine smirking as the man took in the brothel Guards surrounding them.
As the brothel Guards were closing on Aveline and Donnic, the undercover City Guards and the other seven Red Iron Mercenaries had silently surrounded the brothel Guards.
"I'm sorry but I'll have to ask you two to leave" Madam Lusine said suddenly in a calm voice as the brothel Guards leaned in menacingly at Aveline and Donnic. Aveline shared a look with Donnic before turning back to Lusine saying "we're not leaving. Save yourself the trouble and come in peacefully."
Madam Lusine gestured to her brothel Guards.
Instantly two brothel Guards reached for Aveline while another reached for Donnic only for the two City Guards to draw their weapons. Without so much as a word the Blooming Rose erupted into chaos.
Aveline slammed her Shield into a brothel Guard as Donnic covered her. Before the brothel Guards could overwhelm Aveline and Donnic, the Red Iron Mercenaries stepped in catching the brothel Guards by surprise.
"What is this!" Madam Lusine cried in panic seeing the Red Iron Mercenaries fighting against her brothel Guards as Aveline broke from the fight and started for her. Panicking Madam Lusine made a run for the back exit only to be grabbed by the Red Iron Mercenaries whom had argued with her earlier.
"No escaping" the Red Iron Mercenaries said smirking as he held his Longsword at her throat. Freezing up Lusine allowed herself to be passes onto to Aveline and suddenly felt handcuffs being placed on her wrist.
"Guards help!" Madam Lusine called fearfully as Aveline started dragging the women towards the exit. One of the brothel Guards turned and tried to rush them only for the Red Iron Mercenary to meet him head on.
The brothel Guard dodged a slash from the Red Iron Mercenary only to be stabbed by the man's Dagger as he rushed forward. "Common Sellsword" the Red Iron Mercenary laughed.
A couple of Whores in the crowd began screaming as they ran for the exits, a few costumers doing the same. "Don't worry about the crowds they won't get far!" Aveline shouted as she dragged Madam Lusine out the front door.
Inside the Blooming Rose however the brothel Guards were being slaughtered as the Red Iron Mercenaries worked with Donnic and the other undercover Guards.
Outside, Aveline found Senior Officer Qerth and a dozen City Guards wearing their guardsmen armor waiting for her. "Good job Aveline. The teams stationed at the exits will stop anyone from leaving. We need to question all the whores" Senior Officer Qerth said.
Aveline handed Madam Lusine over to two of the City Guards saying "any word from the others?" "No not yet" Qerth answered. "Listen you've done enough here. Go with the others and bring Lusine in. I deal with this lot" Qerth said gesturing at the crowds of people fleeing the Blooming Rose only to be stopped by the teams of City Guards stationed at the exits of the district.
"Thank you Sir" Aveline said smiling lightly. "Don't" Qerth said frowning. "What?" Aveline asked curiously. "We hold the same rank Aveline. You don't have to call me sir" Qerth said simply.
"Thank you… Qerth" Aveline clarified. "Now go on. You got Ignacio to talk I'm pretty sure you get Lusine too" Qerth said gesturing to the two City Guards that were holding Madam Lusine.
"Looks like this went down just as planned. I expected to be paid for our assistance" Meeran said suddenly appearing behind Aveline still smoking his pipe. "And what exactly did you do? I seem to remember you simply leaving the brothel before everything started" Qerth said coldly.
"He did let us know when to make our move" Aveline sighed. "Though he did take a bit longer that he should have" Aveline continued coldly. "Had a little fun before things went down. One last rump before the brothel closed down" Meeran laughed harshly.
Aveline scowled saying "disgusting."
"Don't forget my men gave you the edge you needed" Meeran reminded them taking another whiff of his pipe. "Fine you'll be paid a fair amount of coin for your help" Qerth said coldly, not liking this.
"Good luck" Aveline said glancing at the crowds of people before taking off with Madam Lusine and an escort of seven City Guards.
Mid-day
Hightown
Magistrate Vanard's Estate
The enormous estate that belonged to one of the four Magistrates of Kirkwall was in utter chaos. Magistrate Vanard himself had refused an order by the Viscount to present himself to the Viscount's Keep for 'city business'.
Now the City Guards along with a squad of Templars had forced their way into the estate, only to be met with armed Sellswords and Private Guards the Magistrate had hired.
Senior Officer Cedric led the charge as he and the thirty City Guards along with the dozen or so Templars cleared the estate of Sellswords. "We have reason to believe that Magistrate Vanard might be an Apostate" Sir Thrask said as he fought alongside Cedric. Slamming his Shield into a Sellsword pushing the man back then stabbing him Sir Thrask killed the Sellsword that had almost gotten Cedric.
"According to Ignacio, Magistrate Vanard has some problems with his son. The lad's been sent to prison only to be freed then sent back again and again. I don't know if Vanard's an Apostate but he's sure as hell corrupt" Cedric called as he slit the throat of a private Guard.
"Regardless the Templars will lean their aid" Sir Thrask called as he went up against another heavily armored Sellsword. The Sellsword slashed at Sir Thrask whom blocked with his Shield and pushed forward banging his Shield into the man's chest. Keeping calm and keeping his distance Sir Thrask dodged the wild slashes from the stumbling Sellsword.
He is sloppy and untrained Sir Thrask noticed.
Seeing an opening Sir Thrask brought his Shield up and charged forward slamming into the Sellsword and forcing him into a wall. Moving quickly and keeping the Sellsword pinned to the wall with his Shield, Sir Thrask brought his Longsword up and stabbed the man.
Turning around Sir Thrask looked around the estate seeing the City Guards and Templars overwhelming the Sellswords and private Guards. Where is Magistrate Vanard? Sir Thrask thought as he spotted something moving upstairs.
Looking above the stairs and into the second floor Sir Thrask saw a tall man rushing across the main hallway carrying a large chest followed by a few Sellswords.
"On the second floor! Magistrate Vanard!" Sir Thrask shouted as Cedric saw him too.
He's making a run for it. All this was to slow us down as he gathered his riches Cedric realized as he ran up the stairs with Sir Thrask followed by five Templars. Turning around as he stormed up the stairs Cedric called "take some prisoners!"
A couple of the City Guards heard Cedric and instantly began sparing the last remaining Sellswords on the first floor while Cedric and the Templars rushed after Magistrate Vanard.
Reaching the second floor Sir Thrask and Cedric followed Magistrate Vanard and his Sellswords out a back exit. "Stop them!" Cedric called as they chased Magistrate Vanard out of the estate and into the second floor courtyard.
"He's making a run for it! Don't let him get away!" Cedric called as he and the Templars chased Magistrate Vanard and a few Sellswords through the Courtyard.
Magistrate Vanard rushed forward taking a downward path that led him and his Sellswords out of the estate courtyard and back into Hightown.
Just then Sir Thrask noticed something as they chased after Magistrate Vanard… a lone man waiting for them as Magistrate Vanard passed him up. The lone man looked up at them… his mouth dripping with what looked like blood… as if he just fed.
Is that… Leech Sir Thrask thought seeing the lone man raise his hands at them as Magistrate Vanard escaped. Knowing what was coming Sir Thrask raised his Shield channeling the Spirit Force shouting "look out!"
Instantly a wave of raw force slammed into Sir Thrask and the others pushing them all back at several feet… only Sir Thrask's Shield saved him.
Sir Thrask landed on his back in a heavy thud along with the Cedric and the other Templars. This will leave bruises Sir Thrask thought as he groaned pushing himself up into a sitting position.
"Cedric" Sir Thrask said looking around seeing a few of the Templars groaning as they slowly started moving… others silent as the lay unmoving on the ground.
Spotting Cedric laying a few feet away Sir Thrask called out to him. Cedric slowly looked up at him coughing up blood… he had taken a direct hit as he led the charge after Magistrate Vanard.
Sir Thrask looked back at Leech only to see that Magistrate Vanard and his Sellswords were gone… and Leech raising his hands again.
"Shields!" Sir Thrask called as he raised his, channeling his Spirit Force with everything he had.
Instead of a force wave a wave of fire landed on them. Sir Thrask's Templar Shield blocked the fire and cancelled some of the flame magic out but some sizzled on the ground. Not taking the time to think Sir Thrask got to his feet and called upon the strongest of Templar powers… Silence.
Instantly the flame magic vanished, fading away into nothing as if it never been there at all.
Sir Thrask fell to his knees tired as he glanced around seeing two other Templars still alive having used their Spirit Force in time thanks to his warning. But Cedric and the other Templars hadn't been so lucky… they lay burned and unmoving on the ground.
Suddenly the body of one of the dead Templars was dragged away by unseen force. Weakly glancing up Sir Thrask saw the body of his comrade stop at Leech's feet.
Crouching down Leech grabbed ahold of the dead Templar's helmet and pulled free the visor before standing up slowly and looking directly at Sir Thrask.
Flashing a cold smile that showed his sharpened teeth Leech turned around and took off disappearing into the night leaving the weaken Sir Thrask with the survivors.
Sir Thrask looked around at Cedric seeing the dead Senior Officer before turning to his surviving comrades seeing the one of the two barely breathing and severally burned.
Leech knows has to fight Templars Sir Thrask realized as he turned to the other survivor saying "we need to get him to a healer."
Magistrate Vanard got away… Cedric killed. Three Templars killed. And Leech has another item for his collection Sir Thrask thought in despair as he heard the footsteps of the City Guards and the panicked Nobles leaving their estates to see what had happened like idiots.
Mid-day
The Docks
Garrett Hawke stood beside Tolan as they perched over a higher level of the Docks feeling the wind blow on their faces.
"You sure about this Tolan?" Garrett asked. Turning to face him Tolan's lips twitched like they did some times as he answered "yes I'm sure. One of Tierney's Sellswords is on my payroll." Garrett raised an eyebrow saying "you managed to get one of the Coterie branch founders' goons on your side? Why didn't you use him before?"
"I barely got him a few days ago and I didn't know Tierney was a Coterie founder" Tolan said shrugging. "I don't like the way the City Guards and Templars operate so I'm doing things my way" Tolan said rubbing a hand across his scar before gesturing around at the Docks.
"My friend is a City Guard and she's one of the best people I know" Garrett countered crossing his arms. "Oh that's right I keep forgetting about your girlfriend" Tolan muttered.
"Aveline's not my girlfriend and we have an alliance with the City Guard. If you know of a better way of doing things you should let them know" Garrett said remembering just how effective Tolan could be… all the plans he made to take down the Four.
"The City Guard can't use my methods. Being a Guard isn't the same as being a Ranger" Tolan began but stopped seeing the look on Garrett's face. "Being a Soldier isn't the same as being a Ranger either" Tolan continued.
"The City Guard and the Templars make too much noise; draw too much attention even when they try to be discrete. My way's quite even if it is at times slower" Tolan finished.
"Weakening them for within" Garrett said as Tolan nodded.
"So Tierney thinks he can escape Kirkwall with his riches without being caught? He thinks he can just take a ship from the Docks using some cheap fake IDs?" Garrett asked as he watched a small group of travelers walking towards one of the many ports of the Docks.
"What a complete fool but he's rich. This is why they needed the Four. Not all of the Coterie founders are exactly master criminals" Tolan said.
"Besides. Who knows the Docks better than the Smugglers?" Garrett and Tolan said simultaneously.
"Port 14. Tierney thinks he managed to buy out one of my Smugglers and hitch a ride outside the city. Let's go surprise him" Tolan said lifting his hood up as he and Garrett moved on.
"Those undercover City Guards are trying to follow us" Garrett said as he and Tolan headed for Port 14. "I noticed. Like I said the City Guard can't operate like me" Tolan said turning to Garrett keeping his hood on continuing "if it wasn't for you Hawke they would have never been paid attention to me."
Garrett turned around seeing the three men trying to follow them quietly. Holding out his arm Garrett waved the undercover City Guards off giving them a stern look… back off.
The three undercover City Guards looked around awkwardly before slowly backing off and milling about with the usual crowds of people.
"Well done Hawke. Come on, Tierney boarded the ship already. He thinks my Smugglers are loading up his coin for him" Tolan said as he and Garrett reached the port.
Boarding the ship Garrett and Tolan were met with Hermes sitting lazily on the stern, playing the part of a Ship Captain. Off to the side a group of five of Tolan's Smugglers were loading creates aboard. As Garrett and Tolan passed them the Smugglers paid no attention to their leader, they were professionals.
Hermes gestured them on board as Garrett noticed the man had a bow sheathed on his back along with a few arrows. Also on board were Tierney dressed in his usual Noble silk clothing and a group of Sellswords he'd hired as escort.
"What's going on? Who are these people?" Tierney asked nervously as he ushered a few Sellswords to stand in-front of him. "Relax man. They're just some extra passengers is all" Hermes said reassuringly.
"Extra passengers? I thought you said it would just be me and my escort" Tierney said nervously. "Change of plans. You can always leave I already got paid" Hermes said shrugging.
"… Fine let's just go I want to be out of Kirkwall by nightfall" Tierney said quickly as he looked around afraid that someone had followed him.
Garrett just shrugged as he and Tolan were led into the Ship's cargo hold along with Tierney and his Sellswords. Once inside the large but somewhat cramped cargo hold Hermes gestured around saying "welcome to your lovely home for the next week or so."
"It's fine let's go already" Tierney said glancing around at Tolan and Garrett whom had taken seats atop a couple of nearby creates.
"Fair enough" Hermes said simply as he started up the stairs leading back to the stern of the Ship but stopping in front of the door. "Is there a problem?" Tierney asked shifting uncomfortably.
"Yeah there's a problem Tierney. You're stuck inside a cargo hold where no one can help you" Tolan said suddenly lifting up his hood.
Before Tierney could do anything more than gape at Tolan's threat, one of his Sellswords suddenly backstabbed another. The Sellswords started drawing their weapons only for one to be shot by Hermes whom had pulled free his bow and arrow.
Tolan's Sellsword killed another of his former co-workers as Garrett and Tolan charged their weapons at the ready. Tierney himself backed away knowing he couldn't escape. Garrett slammed his Shield into a Sellsword as he slashed another across the chest while Tolan slit the throat of another Sellsword.
Hermes fired another arrow killing another Sellsword leaving only three left with Tierney panicking and running around the back unable to go anywhere. Garrett stabbed a Sellsword while Tolan covered him and slashed another with his Longsword.
Using his Dagger, Tolan blocked a hurried slash from the last remaining Sellsword only for Garrett to appear slamming his Shield into the man's side causing him to fall over.
In a flash Tolan had reached the Sellsword and slashed open the man's throat with a single stoke of his Longsword.
"Hello there Tierney. You're gonna have to come with us now" Garrett said sheathing his weapons as Hermes opened the door letting in the clean-up crew Tolan had hired.
"I… I'm a powerful Noble. I have money. Whatever they're paying you I can double it" Tierney said stuttering. "You're going to the City Guard. Your riches mean nothing now" Tolan answered coldly.
Stepping forward Garrett grabbed Tierney using the handcuffs Aveline had given him. Once handcuffed Tierney was led out by Garrett and the others while they let the clean-up crew do their work.
"Please it doesn't have to be this way! Please! I can make you rich! We can leave Kirkwall together!" Tierney pleaded sobbingly. "Maker. Shut up" Tolan said walking to the handcuffed Tierney and punching him in the face.
"He's out cold. Tolan now we have to carry him back" Garrett said as Tierney fell to the floor out cold as Hermes said "nice punch." "Let those undercover City Guards take him. No need for us to drag him back" Tolan said shrugging.
"Fair enough" Garrett answered as looked around spotting the undercover City Guards again and waving them over discretely.
"Excuse me. Me fee?" the Sellsword Tolan had hired to betray Tierney said crossing his arms. "Don't look like at me. He's in charge" Garrett said gesturing at Tolan.
Mid-day
The Gallows
Apprentices Chambers
Bethany Hawke sat alone in her chambers sitting in her desk with a quell and simple sheet of paper set out in-front of her. "Don't know why I'm doing this" Bethany said aloud to herself as she began to write a letter that could take days or even weeks to send.
Dear Garrett
I don't know when you will get this. I've been trying to write but the Templars won't let me send letters yet.
I just wanted to let you know that I'm doing okay.
I know you always did everything you could to protect me but it's fine.
I don't blame you even if you blame yourself. You've always been my big brother and I love you.
So Garrett please don't get into any trouble on my behalf. It hasn't been easy but I'm surviving.
I've made a few friends here even if the Templars tend to watch us a lot.
I don't really know what's going on in the city anymore.
But I'm sure you're busy trying to get used to the life of Nobility with mother. I hope mother is okay and please tell her I'm fine I don't want her worrying about me.
Say hi to Varric and everyone for me. I miss those days with our friends. We're only allowed to send so many letters but I'll send as many as I can.
Your sister, Bethany.
Bit long but I'm happy with it
A lot of scenes in this chapter I know
About the City Guards new tactic I just always wondered why they walked around wearing Guardsmen armor
It's really obvious while Hawke just blends in wearing literally any other armor
Even though he won't see this I want to thank my brother for encouraging me to keep writing. Thanks bro.
But I digress...
Happy holidays and thanks for Reading and please Review