He had watched the scene unfold in front of him, silent as he walked over to the man and woman. He had seen it so many times before, the thread of making a mage tranquil just because something was not sitting well with a templar. He respected them, but sometimes the lyrium played too many tricks with their mind. “Templar. “ he called the man. “Step away from the mage. Your duty here is done, return to camp. “ he ordered.
Sienna or Bella