faderift | [Open] Drunk uncle is in town

WHO: Oghren and whoever wants to meet him
WHAT: Oghren has sloshed into Skyhold. Time for people to meet him.
WHEN: Starting on Drakonis 9 and going on after that
WHERE: Locations in Skyhold
NOTES: Oghren is a perv. And a drunk. And has a dirty mouth. That's a good start for a warning right?

Arrival - Closed to Anders and Nathaniel

He'd been on a cart the last he'd checked. Likely some merchant heading this way with some supplies. Really he hadn't paid much attention and had simply heard 'headed to Skyhold' and had hopped on. Good enough for him. He could do the whole riding with a stranger thing. Besides, he could kick their ass if he needed to.

Still, all of this had led to him being under a bush somehow. Feet sticking out, stinking up the location. Really one would think a body had just died under that bush considering how it wasn't moving. And this was what Anders and Nate got to stumble upon while they were out together doing...whatever they were doing.

Good thing that upon investigation there was suddenly a loud snore coming out of the bush. Hooray not a dead guy!

Hello Skyhold - Open to EVERYONE ELSE

After having gotten his bearings a bit here, namely he was now here and he'd refilled his flask, Oghren could now be seen figuring this place out. The training grounds, the Warden camp, and the tavern were his favorite places to be for various reasons. But it wasn't really hard to miss the fact that there was a new dwarf in town. Not only did he have flaming red hair but he wasn't exactly stealthy. And that was before anyone touched on that unique odor attached to him.

Yep, Oghren was here and he was determining whether or not he regretted coming to a place that didn't seem to have much excitement going on. But he supposed that since it had booze that he could get past that a bit. So one could likely find him drinking or telling tall tales or even giving his axe a swing (don't worry, he kept that to the training grounds). Whatever the case was, they were easily greeted by him suddenly letting out a loud belch then him looking over.

"Eh? You need something there?"

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"Mothers are quite resourceful, I've learned." Just like tamassran.

"I'm glad he's far away from this mess. It's hard on the ones we already have... Zevran's boy, for once, and one of the dalish is pregnant and about to pop at any moment." It wasn't really a good environment for kids, but sometimes it just couldn't be helped.

Taas shrugs a little again, shaking off the thought.

"So he's not inherited that striking red hair?"

"Ha! No. He got his mother's looks. For the best too. She's a beautiful Dwarf."

Oghren laughed a bit but he sobered up fast. For him anyway. He was still drinking a lot of alcohol and was even calling for a refill. When had he finished that drink? Who knew but he was ready for another.

"Couldn't have asked for better."

Taas holds up his half-full mug and smiles. "A toast to good mothers and sons." It seemed the dwarf had lived a full life so far, and the qunari kind of likes him. Personal hygiene and obvious alcohol issues aside, he hit all the good person pings on Taas' radar.

"I only recently learned about love and what it truly means rather than the Qun propaganda, so it's nice to hear about these things. Even if it didn't work out." It's sad, but Oghren doesn't seems to have survived it.

"The old girl is better off this way. I have Cousland to thank for the fact that I stay in their lives though." Oghren would always be thankful to him for talking him into that. Didn't matter what kind of person the Warden had been he'd done right by him a few times. It was why he'd named his son after him.

"Who are you hooked up with, huh? Some cute girl?" He was curious. He could see himself being friends with this Qunari so he actually wanted to learn some stuff about him.

"Me?" Taas looks a little surprised and then laughs, shaking his head. A cute girl would be pretty nice, but none of them held up to the ones in his heart. "It feels like a third of Skyhold wants to give me a try," he starts, because people were curious - or racist AND curious. "...but there are two elves that have captured my heart." He takes another sip of his ale before nodding to a waitress to bring another one.

"You know Zevran, I assume."

"Sure. He was one of the Warden's companions when we all went about stopping the sodding Blight." He gave a belch and then a scratch to his ass. "That elf got himself some lady to get a kid and now he's got himself a Qunari, huh? Heh. He always did like the horny ones."

Don't mind him. He was just going to enjoy his own joke over here.

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