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After two more days of running, and one more day of rest, I do believe I can form a solid opinion of my new friends.

They are at least as crazy as the Hellions, if not more. And I’ve found that crazy is a trait I’m fond of.

Of course, these Night Horde guys are crazy as well. But not in a way I like. Not at all. It’s hard to tell if its me or Alistair that they’re after, but they’re after one of us. It’s not a situation I really like, but I can’t do anything about it.

They, much like the Hellions, have their own incredibly distinct personalities. Alistair… He seems to be the group smart ass, but steadfast in his beliefs, and, as this seems to be a common trait shared between them, willing to do what it takes to get the job done. Also, disturbingly enough, he reminds me of myself. We don’t get along very well, but at the same time, we do. It really confuses me. His X Gene gave him some… interesting powers, like the ability to clear areas and people of certain effects, though I’m not sure on all of them. And… I hate to say this, but he’s got the body of a god… And he’s only a year or so older than me… But we still don’t/do get along…

Anyway.

Leliana is like an odd mix of Nicole and Lee. She loves fashion and gossip. And religious items… Especially crosses and the like. I haven’t figured out what exactly her power is, but she’s an incredibly gifted archer. And lock picker. And a lot of other thief-y type things. She’s about 19 or 20, but she’s like the older, more fashion conscious sister I never had. She’s also the one who told me my jeans were looking a bit snug… Which they are, but I really don’t think it’s anything to worry about. Probably just extra muscle.

Wynne is very grandmotherly, and definitely the oldest member of this group. Though, I think whatever she may have been through in her life may have aged her more than time actually did. However, she is a most effective healer. Which I’ll admit selfishly is good for me, because I’m still as accident prone as ever. She has mentioned that she can do some other things besides heal, but they take more out of her, so she prefers to save them for emergencies. I don’t blame her, despite not knowing what they actually are.

Sten is last. I don’t have much to say about him. He’s big, mostly silent, and kind of scary. He doesn’t approve of me being with them, and thinks that Alistair should have left me. He also seems to think I have no clue what I’m doing. I haven’t told them about NERVE… Or Cerberus, or that I’m a Hellion. It’s still need to know. And I don’t think they need to know. Not yet, anyway.

But off of that. Alistair, Leliana and I did manage to sneak in a bit of fun, despite the obvious danger involved with us being in the open. We went to a club, and it was… It was probably the most relaxing thing I’ve done besides write…

And I owned the dance floor.

I think it surprised the other two a little, as I’m the first to admit that I’m a bit clumsy in battle, and my normal movements aren’t all that graceful. But let me watch people dance for a few. Then let me out on the dance floor. I excel there. I wish I could do that normally, but unfortunately it doesn’t work that way.

We move again in the morning though. I haven’t figured out how they did it, but Wynne and Sten managed to get a car for us. I’ve been avoiding calling Owen, as I don’t want to leave a paper trail. Right now, under the radar is better. I won’t be driving, however. Tomorrow, I’ll be spending most of my time trying to dig up as much information as I can on the Night Horde, with a little help from Alex, of course. I doubt I’ll be able to do this on my own.

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