For most of the journey there, James is strangely quiet. It's not the same sort of sarcastic, baleful silence he's mastered over the years. More like a sad, and pensive one. It would be easy to find him - sitting on the deck of their ship, one hand on his mabari as he looked to the skies. Or in the tavern proper, nursing a glass of wine and thinking very, very hard about something.
II. Nevarra City
James doesn't head into court unless invited -- instead he heads to the local Chantry and offers his service to those there as needed. He is not looking for a grand adventure, but a way to cleanse his soul of the unease he feels in this place.
You can find him standing outside one of the parades, watching it with some interest and a little ... awe. That look is quickly squashed away again behind his pensive attitude.
James
For most of the journey there, James is strangely quiet. It's not the same sort of sarcastic, baleful silence he's mastered over the years. More like a sad, and pensive one. It would be easy to find him - sitting on the deck of their ship, one hand on his mabari as he looked to the skies. Or in the tavern proper, nursing a glass of wine and thinking very, very hard about something.
II. Nevarra City
James doesn't head into court unless invited -- instead he heads to the local Chantry and offers his service to those there as needed. He is not looking for a grand adventure, but a way to cleanse his soul of the unease he feels in this place.
You can find him standing outside one of the parades, watching it with some interest and a little ... awe. That look is quickly squashed away again behind his pensive attitude.