o2 ☣ video + action

[electricitytrick]

[The video opens from a lower perspective, showing the grungy wall of a brick building, grey and adorned with graffiti. This is clearly the less-- pleasant side of town.

And there's a man dressed in a plain tunic and trousers, hair pulled back to show the glint of an earring and-

Are his hands on fire?

There's suddenly screaming - a man, by the sound of it - and sickeningly desperate cries for help. An older man who might have looked just haggard and dumpy on any other day stumbles into the video's frame.]

Help me, please! Help!

[Yup. He's on fire.

Fenris - in Anders' body - looks at his still-burning hands completely panicked before he scoops up his NV (amazing how it remains uncharred!), thus ending the feed before he goes running off.]

[ooc | Fenris: Ending the last few days of his body-swap with a bang. Feel free to run into him as he's panicking! And NV responses will come much, much, much, much later.]

Comments

[bloodyantivan]

...I have some magebane, but it will not last very long. It would be better if Anders could teach you how to control it.

[electricitytrick]

Dani, she- sealed them, for now. I do not know how long it will last, however. Hopefully until this business has been dealt with.

[bloodyantivan]

[Zevran nods. He doesn't know all that much of magic, but if only to keep more fires from happening he hopes that Fenris can remain safe like this.

He pours Fenris more brandy. If such a time comes that Dani's seal is inadequate, they will deal with it then.]

...Do you like being taller, at least? [The one thing Zevran envies about human men, really.]

[electricitytrick]

[The briefest of smiles.]

It is not-- so different, being human. Strange, and I imagine the difference would be far more prominent were we in Thedas.

[bloodyantivan]

I suppose it would be. No one's treating us as servants or forcing us from our sacred homelands here... if only because we are all in similarly poor positions.

[It is still strange, though, to hear Fenris's particular way of attacking words coming from Anders's lighter, more carefree voice.]