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[lyriumcarved]

WHO: Fenris and YOU!
WHAT: Fenris is back around Skyhold, catch-all prompts for the month!
WHEN: March/Drakonis
WHERE: Around Skyhold
NOTES: No warnings likely, just the occasional grumping from a certain elf here.

Herald's Rest

Not long after he returns to Skyhold, Fenris inevitably ends up in the tavern. He's been exhaustively busy over the time that he's been away… so of course some drinks are in order. His own stash is largely depleted, and who knows when he’ll next get a chance to replenish it? He orders a bottle of wine, but refrains from using the glass that he’s given. Nope, this is one of those times. Fenris simply grabs the bottle and starts drinking it down…

Stables

At the moment, Fenris isn’t really planning to get a mount. It’s something he may consider if he does stay longer at Skyhold, however, because it could come in handy for getting around the expanse of Ferelden or Orlais, for that matter. Who knows where the Inquisition may take him? Not that he's planning to be anything more than loosely affiliated with it. It's his choice to be here and it'll be his choice if he wants to leave again. That's essential for him to keep in mind. He'll always make sure to have an escape route, when it comes to this sort of thing.

So he’s wandering through the stables, glancing curiously at what’s there. The nuggalopes get particular attention, since they’re totally new to him. "Imagine that… Giant nug-beasts."

Gardens

“I still don’t trust that demons or spirits cannot listen in on this thing…”

He mutters to himself as he’s settled in the garden, staring intently at his Crystal as he looks through the most recent messages. He’d rather not speak into it, at least for now, so instead, he’s just getting himself caught up. Sure, nothing bad has come of it so far, and it didn’t before… but he still doesn’t entirely like it.

Wandering: Wildcard Location!

At some point, Fenris decides to get a look around, mostly to see if anything has changed. But he’s actually quietly trying to see who's still around that he recognizes, too. There are people he’d like to see if possible… and also people he’d like to avoid if he can. He’s not one for formally announcing his presence, preferring to remain down low about being around. Like a ghost or a stray, he’s kind of just slipped back into life here without making a big deal of it.

So he’s on the prowl, so to speak, looking for familiar faces all over Skyhold. He’ll drop by most anywhere, approaching those he knows, and eventually interrupting whatever they’re doing. “It’s been a while.”

Comments

[blessedmaiden]

She's just sharing her opinion.. and while she's not always right, far from it, her somehow simplistic point of view is far too often shared "A well crafted bomb can take away an equally high number of lives and that's something that can be created without magic. A plague too... and there's nothing magical in that. And while I recognize that magic can be dangerous I also wonder what can't really turn into a problem? Does one really need magic to enslave other creatures?" Well, at least he seems reasonable enough instead of going against magic just because it's magic "Oh, I see. I understand how bad experiences can shape one to be diffident of something but because it's that thing. And... if I can be honest, I think we're just more... balanced. We don't have magic... racial or financial issues like you do in this world. I'm not saying Thedas isn't a good place to live in, just... different. And sometimes I can't wrap my head around it..." There's a long pause, there "And- We had countries taking over other ones, it's not all roses and daisies, but having strong magical users in all sides always balanced conflicts... somehow?" And once again most of her world's issues come from overly-advanced civilizations, non from pacific magic users in Mysidia or Troia...

She nods in his direction "Of course, there's nothing wrong in being wary of something unknown." on that at least both seems to agree.

[lyriumcarved]

Fenris frowns when she talks of bombs, unable to stop from thinking about the Kirkwall chantry and the mage who'd blown it up. He sighs. "No, you don't need magic to enslave others, but the ones in this world who use such barbaric practices tend to be very powerful mages, regardless." But such is the culture of Thedas, and the ways of Tevinter magisters. "But that being said, I've known mages who are better than that." It's just that... he isn't so willing to trust mages until they prove themselves that way.

At least this rifter woman seems to be... reasonable enough, even though she definitely seems to be defensive about mages. Fenris sighs again. "Exactly. Fear of the unknown is wise, and can ensure one's survival..." He knows well to trust his instincts by now, it was the only way he made it all that time on the run.