[ Dorian listens with rapt attention, trying to parse together what Bull had even encountered, but even with his extensive knowledge of his own craft, it's nothing like he's ever read before. He would take offense to 'magic crap', but this is Bull-speak for something that sets Dorian on edge.
The Iron Bull was nervous.
It's hard to imagine being in that same situation. What is there to do when your opponents get back up? Everything expires at a limit, but what Bull was talking about? The limit was very minuscule. Something so unnervingly single-minded only boded of ill. Wherever they came from, they need to find the source before it happens again at a much larger scale. ]
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Date: 2018-06-12 03:03 am (UTC)From:The Iron Bull was nervous.
It's hard to imagine being in that same situation. What is there to do when your opponents get back up? Everything expires at a limit, but what Bull was talking about? The limit was very minuscule. Something so unnervingly single-minded only boded of ill. Wherever they came from, they need to find the source before it happens again at a much larger scale. ]
They must have had something stop them.