[ The worst part is that Arthur is absolutely right. They have no one on hand, not quickly enough to get to Sera immediately — and she needs help now. Cullen can still hear her swearing loudly from the infirmary, a bitten back yell followed up by a snapped, "Watch that stupid bandage before I stick it up your— fucking cock!" Another day, Cullen would have rolled his eyes, but there's such a distinct note of pain in her voice when it breaks on a curse.
Not good.
A heavy sigh, and then he waves over one of his men, turning from Arthur to give a short order. ]
Go to the Undercroft. Have Dagna give you the book she's kept under guard.
[ To be studied, of course; Arthur's magic comes differently from the mages of their world, and Dagna had practically pleaded with the Inquisitor to let her get a look. They trusted her with it, after all, so it made perfect sense to leave it in her charge.
The soldier scampers off to fetch the book, and Cullen looks back at Arthur with something steely and untrusting in his gaze. ]
i have no control of my sleep schedule apparently
Not good.
A heavy sigh, and then he waves over one of his men, turning from Arthur to give a short order. ]
Go to the Undercroft. Have Dagna give you the book she's kept under guard.
[ To be studied, of course; Arthur's magic comes differently from the mages of their world, and Dagna had practically pleaded with the Inquisitor to let her get a look. They trusted her with it, after all, so it made perfect sense to leave it in her charge.
The soldier scampers off to fetch the book, and Cullen looks back at Arthur with something steely and untrusting in his gaze. ]
Do not make me regret this.