Who: Zevran and Morrigan What: RAGE! TEMPER TANTRUMS! Possible revelations? When: Right after Flemeth shows up and Zevran refuses to kill her again Warnings: I have no idea.
The windows of the apartment Morrigan stayed in blew outward all at once in a massive explosion of shattered glass. There was no fire.. Not yet, anyway. Inside, Morrigan paced angrily. She was alone; Brother was working at the library. Thrown objects were strewn across the floor, and some of the furniture was upended. She was trying to find a plan, but it was hard to think through all of the fury. She had managed to do this before. But there had been a hero before. More than the useless elf-slut that was Zevran. That was all she was left with? She couldn't ask Brother. He would get himself killed, and she would rather that not happen.
In a fit of rage, she shot fire out the window, engulfing a car across the street in flames.