Up in Flames

Sebastian couldn't help but give a bitter chuckle at Aoife's commentary. Of course Kirkwall always seemed to be a beacon. But, perhaps, it was nice to know it was the city and note her that drew the insanity in. Maybe that meant after all this shit was passed them, things could become some semblance of normal? Maker, he could only hope.

He looked to Bethany when she spoke up and nodded. Then, after a pause of thought, he let out a weary sigh. No, we should leave now. We cannot delay; for the sake of the people there. It would be miserable for the three of them, but what would waiting accomplish? The heat changed little even as the sun went down.

Scratching his chin a moment, he continued. Perhaps if we could get Merrill's eluvian to darktown and funnel the people through that, it would be just a little less miserable. It was the best he could think of. Darktown was a hellhole normally, but right about now it might be the only bearable place from the heat.