audio; un: d.pavus

[tevinteraltus]

[The voice from the comm is probably familiar to at least some of the listeners, and while the message he conveys is, well, worrisome, his tone suggests he's completely in control.]

Good evening. I know I may be overstepping my bounds, but I was wondering if anyone else might have heard a disturbing rumor flying about the quarantine regarding some...beetles of unusual size that are, if the terrified gossipers are to be believed, heading straight for us?

I'll save my opinions on the continued existence of over-sized insects for the time-being and simply suggest we do something about it before we're all trampled into beetle dust. Any takers?

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audio. un: Dirthara

[tevinteraltus]

Ah. Well, that's almost sad. I miss Cassandra.

(He misses Blackwall, too. And the Iron Bull. And Cole. He misses his library, damn it.)

But yes, it would be. I'm...afraid I haven't introduced the two of you, but what better way to meet?

(That tone...it's Dorian uncertain...)

audio. un: Dirthara

[stumbledfromtheashes]

As do I. I miss all of them.

[Unseen, she’s tilting her head and frowning thoughtfully. He sounds uncertain. Which has her both curious and concerned. Whoever this person is that he’s speaking about, he’s nervous about her meeting them. There has to be a reason for that. And she has her suspicions, but will wait until she’s seen them together for confirmation.]

Nothing says proper introductions like battling over-sized beetles together.

audio. un: Dirthara

[tevinteraltus]

Oh yes, quite right.

(Part of why Dorian doesn't simply say who Magnus is was the simple point of the finality of it. If he were to tell her who he was, then he'd have to accept what Magnus meant to him.

That was terrifying.)

I suppose we should get a move on with this battling then.

audio. un: Dirthara

[stumbledfromtheashes]

Yes we should.