[ luckily for dorian, the fancy sharp rocks seem to raise no amount of suspicion. sera takes them gratefully and sets to work on sharpening her sticks – or trying to, anyway. it's much harder than she expected but she is making a bit of progress, that is until he brings up time magic. the very notion startles her so much that she sharpens a bit too hard and breaks the stick.

she drops both and stares at dorian as if his shoulders had just sprouted a second head. ]

What?

[ two seras is definitely not what she's imagining. she's well past that, right into imagining whatever it was dorian and the inquisitor had gone on about that last time. horrible future, everyone sad, demon army, everyone dead, etc. ]

So, what? What's that mean? Is old Alexi-puss back at it? Knew the Inquisitor should've offed him. Sorry, I know you and him got on, but he's a tosser and sometimes tossers shouldn't be trusted to keep doing magic.