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“Inquisitor!” Cassandra’s cry cut through the hot night air. Gael had never heard anything like it. The Seeker’s voice was normally gruff and leveled. The desperate crack in her pitch sent a chill down his spine. He needed to dodge, needed to move, but his hands, unsteady and slick with his own blood, slid along the ground as he tried to rise. Heart pounding in his ears, he turned his head to see the giant reptilian head only meters away, poised to strike as it prepared itself to release the cursed fire on him. Gael’s large elven eyes grew wide as he saw the red-lyrium bubbling in the beast’s throat. The

Part II: Daniel Sup, I’m Daniel Valentyne. I know, I know… Faggy name, right?  Can’t really do much about that, though. Anyhoe, I bet my boy Jace told you about me. Yeah, I'm pretty sure that little shit has mentioned me, at least once or twice; I’m kind of a big deal. Hah… That was a reference, in case you didn’t pick up. Jace wouldn’t have gotten it either, don’t worry. …I don’t know where Jace is. That night was weird. I know I’d been drinking, but I hadn’t been drinking that much, not enough to imagine all that happened. Ian was here, do you know Ian? I’m s