001 [voice | CALL | un: ghostprince]

[shootaro]

[CALL]

[The call begins with the sound of something flapping incessantly, as if blown by very rough winds. It soon settles into eerie howling. Pleasant!

It's not entirely a creepy silent call, though, and soon enough, a cool and quiet, young-sounding voice that's a bit hard to place, filters in:]

—one hear me? Sorry, the wind picked up.

I'm going to check out the temple.

Will anyone else be coming? I won't be needing your help [—rude.] I'm asking for your safety. I don't advise sneaking up on my partner and I, unless you don't consider your soul valuable.

[End call. Not so much as an introduction! He thinks he owns the place, doesn't he?]

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[boundinblood]

[She grew up learning all about the creatures of the Fade, of its properties and its dangers. The core of her skills depends on it. It keeps her enemies at bay and her friends in good health. It makes her a force to be reckoned with and the subject of superstitious fear. It is the entire reason she could not grow up among the normal population of Thedas, and everything Trip is saying has flown in the face of everything she has ever known, while still sounding just similar enough she's not convinced it isn't the same.

Unfortunately for Trip's patience, using a spirit's energy for power is not a flattering ability. She hasn't forgotten he said he had a partner that he has not yet named.]

And how do you do this, seal a soul away in the Fade and leech away its energy?

[shootaro]

And why should I tell you?

[He does not like her, safe to say.]

[boundinblood]

Because if this partner of yours is a demon, you could be in more danger than you realize!

[Her tone is sharp with worry, rising slightly in panic. She already had to kill one child who fell victim to a demon and nearly had to kill the other. She doesn't want to repeat that. There is no victim more innocent than one who has not had a chance to learn better about demonic contracts.]