(OOC: Just out of curiosity, do you think a malfested like Tira emits magical energy? And is she anywhere near or inside the tower?)
"Good. Let's start by heading back to where you first saw them then try to follow their scent or any other tracks from there."
Holdar starts to make his way to the exit, where he will patiently wait for Shepard or anybody else who wants to join them.
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it.Tira (re:Dabih): Ah, okay then! Where are my manners? Name's Tira, and you are...?
(not really sure. I think the evil essence of the Soul Edge can be sensed by some people, but I may be wrong. As for where she and Dabih are, we may be somewhere close to the tower for the sake of convenience)
edited 23rd Nov '15 1:52:47 PM by AndyLA
Holdar blinks at the question, looking like he thinks the answer should be obvious. "Well, on foot. Horses won't go anywhere near my people and I doubt there is a group of long riders anywhere in this place. Don't worry, I know a spell that allows us to move faster and unhindered by difficult terrain."
Ah, okay then. Holdar might be able to sense something if she got within -say- 48 feet or so of him. That's as far as his magic sensitivity goes, though it's reach will increase as his arcane power grows.
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it."Go right ahead then. I'll use mine on the way back so neither of us has to use too much energy."
Holdar waits for Shepard to cast his spell, wondering what kind of magic the strange person possesses. His eyes drift across the area in front of the tower, not really looking for anything in particular but aware nontheless.
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it.

Dabih: Um, no?