WHO: Edgard and YOU WHAT:One Job, and some opens WHEN: NOW WHERE: various places NOTES:Goat herding hijinks closed to whoever gets there first i guess (run!), everything else open! All in comments. Wildcards also welcome.
"Venatori," Barrow replies with his mouth full, the word spoken with a dull resentment. "You'll be seeing a fair few of them now that you've taken up with us. Like nugs in a granary."
Edgard notices a mug in front of him (Is it his? Who knows?) and drinks deep. He swallows.
"I'm not concerned with bad decisions, although maybe point those out too," He laughs to himself. "More like the first, I guess? I'm just not looking to make this harder than it needs to be."
"Huh. Well," Barrow strokes the stubble on his chin and looks around the room.
"Nobody's tried to knife me yet, so it's a bit hard to say, though if anyone frowns too much or smiles too much they're probably a safe bet." Sorry, Averesches and Poesia, "mostly you'll get the runaround from people who're either too smart for their own good or think they are. Lots of those types here, but they're not all bad, just don't say anything too stupid on the crystal and you'll be all right."
He shrugs one shoulder, smiling pleasantly. "I s'pose there's some as don't like Orlesians, but I admit I don't pay much attention to that sort of thing." Everyone likes Fereldans, don't they? don't they,
Edgard is certainly not used to people not liking Orlesians. He's only ever been around Orlesians. Although--
"I don't know that I like Orlesians much either, if I'm honest. Myself included. But thank you. Avoid people with too much facial expression, don't say anything stupid. The first, no problem. The second will be more difficult."
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"It seems you escaped and your limbs are back where they belong. Who were you captured by?"
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"You'll be seeing a fair few of them now that you've taken up with us. Like nugs in a granary."
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"Anyone here I should be wary of?" He's definitely met a couple contenders already, but doesn't hurt to get a second opinion.
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"You know," he muses, "...I'm not sure. Wary of, how? Like they'll knife you in the back, or induce bad decisions?
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"I'm not concerned with bad decisions, although maybe point those out too," He laughs to himself. "More like the first, I guess? I'm just not looking to make this harder than it needs to be."
In truth, it is always hard for Edgard.
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"Nobody's tried to knife me yet, so it's a bit hard to say, though if anyone frowns too much or smiles too much they're probably a safe bet." Sorry, Averesches and Poesia, "mostly you'll get the runaround from people who're either too smart for their own good or think they are. Lots of those types here, but they're not all bad, just don't say anything too stupid on the crystal and you'll be all right."
He shrugs one shoulder, smiling pleasantly. "I s'pose there's some as don't like Orlesians, but I admit I don't pay much attention to that sort of thing."
Everyone likes Fereldans, don't they? don't they,
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"I don't know that I like Orlesians much either, if I'm honest. Myself included. But thank you. Avoid people with too much facial expression, don't say anything stupid. The first, no problem. The second will be more difficult."
He holds up his cup. Cheers.
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"You'll be all right, mate. Common sense is all you need."
LITTLE DOES HE KNOW