Teren hasn't been especially social at the Tourney-- not that she ever is, but having been even less so, it's all the more surprising when she can be heard shouting "NO!" at the top of her voice and pushing through the crowd away from the source of the rumor. Little time is wasted; she gathers her things and tacks up Riddle, frenzied and intense, to gallop out of the camp just as soon as she physically can. There will be no stopping in Kirkwall for her; those who know Teren will know where she's going. And they'll know it is, based on conjecture, essentially the front lines, though that's not why she's going there.
There's only a tiny window of time in which one can attempt to stop or join her, but she's not slowing down for anyone.
Teren
Teren hasn't been especially social at the Tourney-- not that she ever is, but having been even less so, it's all the more surprising when she can be heard shouting "NO!" at the top of her voice and pushing through the crowd away from the source of the rumor.
Little time is wasted; she gathers her things and tacks up Riddle, frenzied and intense, to gallop out of the camp just as soon as she physically can. There will be no stopping in Kirkwall for her; those who know Teren will know where she's going. And they'll know it is, based on conjecture, essentially the front lines, though that's not why she's going there.
There's only a tiny window of time in which one can attempt to stop or join her, but she's not slowing down for anyone.