Dragon Age: Dawn of the Seeker Page #5

He needs her... Needs her power!

For what? What is he planning to do?!

Attack... T-Ten Year...

Frenic is going to attack

the Ten Year Gathering?

Who is his accomplice in the Chantry?

Someone high up...!

What's their name?

I don't know!

...Who is it?! Talk!

I am only going

to ask you one more time.

Give me the name. Now!

No, you don't!

This is a vial of Nesium Suspension.

It emits a bright flash when shattered.

So you think you can escape

using mere parlor tricks?!

They'll kill me!

"They"? You mean the Blood Mages?

I was to alert them if you showed up!

Sorry, we can't let you do that.

It's too late.

What is that?

I'm not sure I want to know...

Hya!

You all right?

Of course I am.

Oh, sod!

The eyes...

Their minds are being controlled.

There's too many!

Yah!

Not good...

Thanks, Lazarro.

Now... let's just hope this is

actually more than a parlor trick!

I should be able to handle this pain!

We need to get to a safe place

where I can treat your wound.

I don't need your magic...!

Are you all right?

Sorry...

It's hard for me to admit

I'm in your debt, Mage.

My name isn't "Mage." It's Galyan.

There they are!

Why are You here?!

Hm.

After them! Arrest those traitors!

Whoa!

Get up! Don't let them escape!

Oh, my.

There's nowhere to run!

Now surrender. Nice and easy.

It seems we're out of options here...

Not entirely...

We can make it.

Don't be a fool.

You'll never survive the jump.

That's for the Maker to decide.

Not a Templar!

Get ready.

Don't I get a say in this?

If I hadn't been here,

you would have been fish food.

Preparations for the Ten Year Gathering

are proceeding without delay.

You have done

a superb job, as always.

I shudder to think what I would do

without your selfless service.

You need never worry about that.

Since the day I entered

the Chantry as a girl,

I have wished only to be

the Right Hand of the Divine.

And that you are.

More than I could ever ask.

It will be a great day

for the Chantry, the Maker willing.

No matter what happens,

we must continue with the ceremony.

The Knight Commander has assured me

the Templars can handle Chantry security.

Come on. Just a little farther.

We can rest here for a while.

Now then... Let there be light.

Cassandra, please...

let me treat your wound.

Ah, that is a nasty scrape.

Fortunately...

I happen to have just the thing for it.

Now this will hurt a bit.

Sorry.

My battle magic is mediocre,

but I am excellent at healing spells.

You should be able to

move it normally in a day or so.

My elder brother knew all

about healing herbs.

Ah. Was he a Mage?

It's merely a jest.

He was murdered by Mages.

Blood Mages... When I was a child,

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