[Nate's helped him get cleaned up and over the initial panic... and the secondary panic. He's breathing again, even if he knows this is temporary.
By the time Twisted Fate arrives, Anders has the fire just high enough to be warm without casting too many shadows on the walls of nearby tents. They don't tend to let it go out, but he doesn't want to disrupt any sleep. He's disrupted enough.
Anders waves the elf over as soon as he sees him, a single wave rather than something exuberant, and nods, golden eyes already searching to try to figure out what's coming. It doesn't help, not really.]
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By the time Twisted Fate arrives, Anders has the fire just high enough to be warm without casting too many shadows on the walls of nearby tents. They don't tend to let it go out, but he doesn't want to disrupt any sleep. He's disrupted enough.
Anders waves the elf over as soon as he sees him, a single wave rather than something exuberant, and nods, golden eyes already searching to try to figure out what's coming. It doesn't help, not really.]