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WHO: Inessa and Kain
WHAT: Finally back in Kirkwall, finally having some downtime... so now it's time to have an official proper date
WHEN: Now-ish
WHERE: Kirkwall and surrounding mountainy areas
NOTES: No warnings likely

When you're in the Inquisition, you make the most of the time you have off, because you never do know when you'll be sent away to a city of the undead and forced to fight them.

That's what Kain has recently found out, anyway. Unfortunately, the plans he'd made had been interrupted with news they were to head out to Nevarra. But before that, there'd been Perendale, and before that, that whole boat trip... it just never seemed to end. While they'd had some fun together over Satinalia, he still hadn't gotten a chance to put his plan into action, and take Inessa on a proper date. So now... what better time than the present?

Kain has gotten everything set up for them, a large basket filled with food and drinks to enjoy. He's now waiting expectantly with Potato all set to carry them off. He's even dressed up for the occasion, having mentioned that non-armor was essential in his note to her: it's a strictly non-combat, non-work situation. He doesn't even look too insanely Orlesian this time around, in rather fancy but subdued attire, all shades of black and blue, of course. He just has to wait for Inessa to see the note he'd left her, asking her to come along to this spot...

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"Oh, he is, trust me. He simply has more people to harass, with a whole city of them out there now. He tends to come to me when I most want peace and quiet, and he most wants food." No, he'll never be free of him, but in a way he's gotten a weird little affection for that foul-mouthed bird.

Kain likewise turns his head upward, smiling faintly, like a proud parent. "She's ruthless out there, I'm so proud of her. Good... I wanted this to be a pleasant outing for all of us. Next time, we'll have to go somewhere reachable by Garahel, too." He loves their little family of creatures, after all. He looks at her, leaning in closer for a moment. "And... we'll do more of this in general. Going out like this. I can promise you that."