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Days passed. The further south they went the more the realities of world came obvious. Refugee mages from all over Thedas seeking safe harbour in the lands of the Imperium. Running from templars brutality and opression. At times they stopped to give directions for refugees who in turn told them many stories of the inhumanity of the templars.
After they had crossed Nevarras border he finally decided that it was possible to stay in a roadside inn without having any risk of being identified. Close to the Minanter river crossing they found a small village. The inn was shabby but was the only option for a dry bed. Rain poured from the dark clouds when he and Nazlik stepped over the doorstep in the darkness of the eve.
Laughter and drunken gabble filled the smoky air. Small tables were placed around the room with even smaller stools to sit on around them. Small bar counter was leaning against the back wall and in its right side there was a stairwell upstairs for rooms, and a small door to backroom. A large fireplace shed light to the crowded space from the left side of the room. He and Nazlik had their hoods on but still her appearance drew peoples attention. The noise somewhat died down when people started to stare at her. Even alltime busy barmaids stopped their work to look.
They sat in a table close to the fireplace to dry up their wet clothes and he gestured the barmaid to come closer. After few moment people returned back to their drinking with increasing noise.
Barmaid stopped by him. "what can I get you?" she said eying Nazlik unshamedly. "We don´t see much of your kind here" she said to her like it was a question. "Maybe it is best you leave my wife alone and go get us a couple of beers" he said. Under the table he made a tiny cut in his hand and gestured. For a moment the barmaid looked at him clouded, then shook her head saying "two beers coming right up" and went away. Nazlik glanced him under her hood. "I´m getting a feeling that my presence brings you much unwanted attention" she said. He waived his hand, "nonsence, besides it is a good distraction. A very few people would think a Magister travels with a qunari. Which you are to these people" he continued before she was able to say anything.
While she was drinking her beer he went to the counter. "We need a room" he said strengthening his words with a couple of gold coins. Inkeeper, a older burly old man, looked at the coins and slipped them away, "sure third door in the right, second floor" he said with a gruff voice. He nodded and gestured her to follow him upstairs.
While they went up one of the vague looking customers finished his beer and slipped outside.
In the morning inn´s rooster had just crowd to celebrate new dawn when they came down for breakfast. While they were enjoying their food the door of the inn slammed open. A group of soldiers walked in. They had a dusty, dented and battered armors on but he could easily note the sword and sunburst sign of templars on them. Leading them was a man with flaming eye in the dark chestplate.
Nazlik looked at him cautionary but he just made a small wave with his hand. "Ignore them" he whispered, "we are just travellers".
The group of soldiers stops in the middle of the room. There were no free tables available. Men gaze through the room and see Ukki and Nazlik. Couple of them walk to their table. "This is our table now heathen lover" a big bulky man with flaming sideburns says to Ukki, "take your cow and leave old man".
"Old man?" he responds, "I am not even old enough to be the man who knocked up the two copper hooker who gave birth to you".
Templar pulls his armored fist high in the air but before he is able to deliver his punch something happens. With a whistle one of the Nazlik´s sabres appear on his throat. Templar stoods there suprised and doesn´t move as she looks at him with cold eyes. "What my esteemed wife means is that we would appreciate if you would leave us alone. We are done in a moment after which you can have this table if you so wish for it" Ukki says amused. One of the templars companions slowly pulls him away from the blade. Nazlik sits down with the sabre still in her hand.
The man with burning eye mark comes to the table "I must apologize for my man, we have just fought a group of bloodthirsty blood mages and.." he stops and looks at Ukki. "most qurious..". "is there a problem?" Ukki asks innocently.
"No. No problems at all" seeker says slowly still eying him. "might if I ask in what business are you traveling?" he asks. "I do since it is not any of your business but, since a mighty seeker asks, I am a scholar form Minrathous making my way to Cumberland to purchase some specific writings" Ukki says. "and this is my wife as you already know" he points to Nazlik.
"Of course" the seeker says, "my apologies for the intrusion and good travels". He moves back to the group.
After for a while Ukki and Nazlik are done. They get up and leave, while passing templars he nods with a sarcastic smile. When they ride off from the inn the seeker steps outside and looks after them with a contemplative look.
About two hours later they stop by a pond they are passing. Sun shines extensively and it is hot, horses are in need of drink. While their horses drink Nazlik fills their canteens.
He stretches his back and suddenly notices a group of riders coming to their direction. It is the same templars they saw in inn.
"Just stay calm" he says to her, "it might be that they are just going to same direction and will pass".
Unfortunately templars turn from the road and ride to the pond.
"You there, scholar!" shouts the seeker to him, "I would like a word with you".
Templars dismount and casually approach Ukki. Nazlik stands like a statue in his right side. Six templars move in a half arch around them. The seeker stands as seventh in from of Ukki. The big templar with flaming sideburns stands closest to Nazlik eying her with hungry eyes.
"I wanted to talk to you again" seeker sais to Ukki, "that is because I don´t think you are scholar". "And why is that?" Ukki asks.
"Well for starters I have not yet seen a scholar who doesn´t cover when a group of soldiers try to take his place in a road side inn. I have some experience in that you see. And then there is the way you speak. You speak like a noble Tevinter man, and noble men from Tevinter seldom travel practically alone in these roads." he eyes Ukki carefully. "I attended once, long time ago, a party where there where Magisters as guests. Strangely enough they spoke like you do".
"That is not so suprising at all" Ukki says calmly, "if you would live there, you would know that everyone wants to sound like Magisters. It is a matter of appearance".
"Maybe..." seeker says looking at him closely. He reaches out his arm towards Ukki like he was trying to find out something.
Suddenly he steps back and points his finger at him "A blood mage, I can feel it!"
Things happen in a split second. Nazlik hurdles towards the templars with sideburns both sabres in her hands. Templar tries to lift his shield while pulling his swords. He is fast but not fast enough. He just pulls his sword out when Nazlik pushes his sword aside with her left sabre and slides the right one over his shield and right through his throat. Templar falls down with a suprised look in his face.
Ukki lifts his hand and the remaining men spring in the air and then slam in the ground with force. Despite suprise these templars are seasoned soldiers. Even on ground they are able to use their nullifying force. Ukki reels back from the strike and feels his power draining. The seeker who has been able to stay standing pulls out a shiny dagger and throws it at him. Dagger hits Ukki shield but the runes carved in its surface give it more penetration power. Blade cuts Ukki in the shoulder. Nazlik flies towards the seeker with sabres whisling in the air.
Seeker have to now focus on her and pulls out his sword incredible fast. They start to fight with sparkels flying form the blades.
When the other templars stumble on their feet Ukki barks "Enough!" and gestures with both of his hands. Land itself rushes upwards and engulfs templars up to their shoulders. Nazlik penetrates seekers defence and srikes him in the shoulder, between the plates. While the seeker staggers backwards Ukki points him with his hand and ground jumps up to bind him too.
"You are a Magister!" seeker cries out.
"Indeed I am" Ukki says, "and this is not the first time you have attacked a traveler. Is it?" he asks. To enforce his question he does a tiny cut in his arm and gestures.
"No it is not" seeker says with dazed eyes, "I have a contact in the inn who regularly gives me information about suspected traveling mages".
Ukki stands there for a moment contemplating the situation. Then he points the seeker who regains his control. "I want you to be fully consious for this" he says. Ukki puts his hand in the wound of the seeker who flintches in pain. Then he makes complex gestures and chants a strong spell. For a moment air and ground before him ripples and suddenly a fiery demon breaks through.
"WHO CALLS ME?" demon shouts. "I do" says Ukki calmly, "you are under my command". "WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?" the demon says after trying to break free of his will. "This is what I command" he says, "you will eat these men. One by one in a fashion that leaves them consious as long as possible. You will eat this seeker last so that he sees what happens. Then you will return back to fade".
Demon hisses disappointed, it knows it has to return to Fade but it is still eager "I WILL DO AS YOU COMMAND".
Seeker looks at it with horror in his eyes.
While they ride over the next hill sounds of horrified screams and pain fill the air.