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perseverances) wrote in
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WHO: Those who didn't go to the Fallow Mire
WHAT: Some people were smart enough to not go to the Fallow Mire.
WHEN: Firstfall
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: None as of yet. Any threads that need to have content warning please tag them properly.
While the exit of the volunteers to the Fallow Mire had left Skyhold a bit more quieter, there were still things left to do in the mountain stronghold. Just because you didn't volunteer to go fight undead doesn't mean you get to shirk on your duties! In fact, you should probably pick up the pace. Less people around meant it might be easier to stand out and get in trouble, and you don't want that, do you?
But always, the Inquisition is there for you. There to help, there to overcome any challenges that might be presented. Make new friends, chat to old ones.
WHAT: Some people were smart enough to not go to the Fallow Mire.
WHEN: Firstfall
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: None as of yet. Any threads that need to have content warning please tag them properly.
While the exit of the volunteers to the Fallow Mire had left Skyhold a bit more quieter, there were still things left to do in the mountain stronghold. Just because you didn't volunteer to go fight undead doesn't mean you get to shirk on your duties! In fact, you should probably pick up the pace. Less people around meant it might be easier to stand out and get in trouble, and you don't want that, do you?
But always, the Inquisition is there for you. There to help, there to overcome any challenges that might be presented. Make new friends, chat to old ones.

Ariadne | OTA
It was difficult to hide the fact that she was a 'Righter,' as they called it. The shard was still in her hand. But the threat of being considered a demon left her slinking to the shadows at every chance.
She did her best to reconcile the problems, pitching in with any menial task she could find, things that didn't really require instructions or orders. She fetched firewood. She helped out with the nice healer she'd met. She even played her flute for some of the refugees.
Of all her contributions, it was the last that had gained her the most respect and interest, especially among some of the younger inhabitants of Skyhold. So when Ariadne didn't know what else to do with herself, she perched on a sturdy tree branch and played.
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Anyone passing through or frequenting the courtyard would grow used to her constant industrious presence, though she rarely spoke to anyone unless first addressed, and seemed reluctant to accept help. But under her touch, and despite the chill in the air, the garden began to flourish.
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OTA
So, more and more often, she began to start offering to duel. Whether it was to teach someone new the basics, or just keep her sparring partners on their toes.
The question was, how many were willing to go up against a swashbuckling pirate queen of a duelist?