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Falon looked around quickly, the sudden burst of screams and the bell filling his ears. He followed Cassandra to the gates were all of his advisors had been standing. He soon caught a glimpse of Krishna running to the group. Falon turned to look at her, panic filled his face, however not a single word escaped his mouth.
"Cullen?" Cassandra said, looking to the commander for answers.
"One watch guard reported, a massive force." He gestured the the snowy mountains behind him. "The bulk over the mountain."
"Under what banner?" Josephine asked.
"None."
"None?"
Suddenly the gates began to tremble, below a bright light could be seen between the slits of the large doors. A voice was heard from the other side.
"I can't come in unless you open!" The voice called out.
Everyone looked to one another, uncertain what to do. After a moment's hesitation, a guard moved forward to open the gates. The Commander, the Herald, and the Hero of Ferelden all rushed out to see who had called to them. The man they saw was large and imposing, adorned in full metal armor. He carried a large battleaxe in his right hand. Before he even took a step forward, he lurched. A strangled gasp slipping out of his mouth before he collapsed, dead, at the feet of the true speaker.
He was slight and lightly armored. He wore a large hat that hid his face, though when he looked up, shaggy blonde hair did well the same. But from what could be seen, the man was no more than a boy. But, he was a boy that had taken down a heavily armed foe with no more than a dagger.
"I'm Cole," he said, a slight panic evident in his voice. "I came to warn you. To help. People are coming to hurt you. You probably already know."
"Cullen?" Cassandra said, looking to the commander for answers.
"One watch guard reported, a massive force." He gestured the the snowy mountains behind him. "The bulk over the mountain."
"Under what banner?" Josephine asked.
"None."
"None?"
Suddenly the gates began to tremble, below a bright light could be seen between the slits of the large doors. A voice was heard from the other side.
"I can't come in unless you open!" The voice called out.
Everyone looked to one another, uncertain what to do. After a moment's hesitation, a guard moved forward to open the gates. The Commander, the Herald, and the Hero of Ferelden all rushed out to see who had called to them. The man they saw was large and imposing, adorned in full metal armor. He carried a large battleaxe in his right hand. Before he even took a step forward, he lurched. A strangled gasp slipping out of his mouth before he collapsed, dead, at the feet of the true speaker.
He was slight and lightly armored. He wore a large hat that hid his face, though when he looked up, shaggy blonde hair did well the same. But from what could be seen, the man was no more than a boy. But, he was a boy that had taken down a heavily armed foe with no more than a dagger.
"I'm Cole," he said, a slight panic evident in his voice. "I came to warn you. To help. People are coming to hurt you. You probably already know."