Life in Camp Shady Fuckers

[unbrokenoath]

WHO: Everyone living in or visiting the Warden camp
WHAT: Just some low-key action-spammy stuff for a bunch of sketchy losers who got tossed into the camp for sketchy losers. And the people who come to hang out because sketchy losers are the coolest losers.
WHEN: Vaguely stretching around Cloudreach?? Nothing is set in stone, time is an illusion
WHERE: Camp Shady Fuckers The Warden camp
NOTES: Just throw whatever warnings necessary in the heads of your threads

Just throw opens or whatever up this is a low-key general mingly kinda thing for hanging out and shouting at each other. Feel free to interrupt other threads or whatever and idk man this is basically like a network post but in real life.

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[twelvelabours]

"Feels like a bit of a blur, honestly. I'm not entirely sure what day it is," Herc admits with a shake of his head. He's thinner than he was, some muscle wasted and weight dropped away from time in the dungeon, and although Zevran tidied him up it'd take more than a shave and pampering to get rid of that haggard, shadowed look. "Not all that long ago. Long enough to know you lot tried to cause some trouble and get me back."

With a slight smile, for all the lingering exhaustion. "Thanks for that."

[wontforgetyou]

"Nobody wanted to leave you behind."

While it comes out fairly matter of factly, there's a flicker of stronger emotion worked in with it. Jamie had hated leaving and even with Herc being back now, he still regrets how things had gone down. After a moment, however, he gives that slight smile of Herc's an answering smile of his own.

"Bethany was trying to see what she could do about talking the Inquisition into going back there so we could mount another rescue attempt, as a matter of fact. Think she would've done it, too. You've got some good people behind you, you know. Are all the Wardens like that?"