{Open} Extending an Olive Branch

[didifuckingstutter]

WHO: Aveline and You!
WHAT: Now that the quarantine is over, Aveline parked herself in the Gallows hoping to talk to/be helpful to members of the Inquisition. So, if you're in need of help from a 5'10 walking tank, come on over. Boy, does she have time for you.
WHEN: Late Guardian into Drakonis
WHERE: The Gallows
NOTES: Feel free to PM me here or on discord (Nurfhurrdurr#4899) if you'd like to do anything fun to do. I'm open.

With the quarantine lifted, Aveline knew it will take time for the affected persons to get back into fighting shape. She stopped by the gallows, looking to be useful to those who were still recovering, and just help in general.

She walked around the gallows, hoping to be as personable as she can. The Inquisition has helped Kirkwall a great deal, and she hopes not only to help in kind, but to also foster some strong relationships with the Inquisition's members. She walked around, making an active effort not to glare at anyone, and hoped others would feel comfortable coming up to her.

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[didifuckingstutter]

Aveline reeled back a bit, more from shock than from the very small force the young man had used to shoulder check her. If it had been crowded, she would have probably let it go, but there were relatively few people in the area. It seemed like he had done it on purpose, and rudeness was something that riled her up quickly. She turned around, eyes blazing, and grabbed his arm.

"Oi! When you run into someone, it's customary to apologize."

[altusimperius]

Though there's a flash of fear in the boy's eyes when he's grabbed by the arm, old habits die hard, and he wrenches it away if she lets him. "Perhaps in your custom," he sighs, almost in a drawl, "though in mine it's considered impolite to grab passersby."