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[bheidh]

What have you spoken to the gods of?
What have they asked of you?

- Nightingale

( She wants your deets. What favours have you asked for, what have they asked for, what other, general chats have you had? Nothing is too boring )

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[bheidh]

That's acceptable. Where would you go?

[unitas]

Meet me in front of Tranquility's temple. We'll go from there. [ The fog world is as far from the gods as she thinks they can get. ]

[bheidh]

In an hour?

[unitas]

An hour.

[ And, in an hour, Sharon da Silva can be found outside of Tranquility's temple, the hood of her orange jacket pulled up to partially cover her bleached hair. She watches anyone that passes nearby carefully, uncertain as to who the anonymous texter is. ]

[bheidh]

( Not knowing who she's looking for makes the meeting more difficult, but not impossible. Sharon will find, and it's a lucky guess that it lands near to her rather than another, an arrow shot into the ground, a note attached.

Follow the arrow.

- Nightingale

If she does follow the direction it came from it'll lead her to the archer themselves, stood in a shadow )

[unitas]

[ An arrow? Sharon nearly grins. She likes it when people know the value of secrecy and discretion. She follows the arrow, spotting the other woman in the shadows. She lifts her head up in a sharp nod. ]

Nightingale. [ Or Leliana, rather. It's a bit of surprise to see her and it shows in the raise of her brow and the quirk of a smile that appears on her face. ]

I love the use of a codename. [ She comments, and then, off-handedly: ] You make me want to think of one for myself. [ Not that she hasn't lived a huge chunk of her life under a multitude of aliases. ]

[bheidh]

It's had its uses.

( And here is far from the first time that she's used it )

I hope then that you're who I expect.

( Not that it's not lovely to talk to her anyway )

[unitas]

You wanted to talk gods, right? [ Sharon is definitely the person who called Leliana out here. ] I've got a lot of information, but I prefer to talk about most of it in person, away from prying eyes and ears. [ A moments pause and then she adds: ] Away from this reality, even.

[ She doesn't know if that will keep the gods' ears from burning but whatever distance she can put between herself and them when she speaks of them, the better. ]

[bheidh]

Away from this reality?

( That sounds suspiciously magic-like, if her trip to the Fade can be considered anything similar, but she is curious -- how would it be done, and what important things does Sharon have? )

How would that be done?

[unitas]

We'd just take a walk. [ Sharon explains, motioning to a few distant buildings. From where they are, the buildings appear the same as many of the other buildings in the city, dilapidated and long empty of inhabitants. But Sharon knows that, once a person crosses a certain point, the fog pulls them in. ] When I tried to fight the gods, I changed reality. I thought I could... [ She shakes her head. It doesn't matter what she tried, and failed, to do. ]

In any case, the gods couldn't take the whole city back from me. [ She makes it sound as if she has some sort of ultimate control but that's the furthest thing from the truth. ] The area isn't safe and I don't think it's god-proof, but I think it's the closest thing.

[bheidh]

( There's a lingering look that Leliana gives to the buildings, a curiosity about Sharon's words. The explanation didn't give her much, but they're from entirely different worlds, and part of it sounded like a power that she had. A magic?

Leliana's a little cautious of it, of being taken to another reality, but also curious -- to know what Sharon can do, as much as what she had to say )

Then we shall go there.

( And she had her blades and arrows, if it wasn't safe )