[open] With a weary heart...

[foodsofmypeople]

WHO: Kaidan Alenko and you
WHAT: Kaidan is feeling old. Or weary. Or something
WHEN: The day after this takes place
WHERE: All over Skyhold
NOTES: Grumpy Wardens...

A

The view from the battlements was incredible, but did nothing to ease the turmoil in his mind. Frankly Kaidan just felt old. Fifteen years as a Warden, he knew there wouldn't be all that many more, but he was fine with that - or it would be if the incessant singing would stop. Felix's Joining had affected him more than he thought it would. Were they truly so desperate that they would take someone so close to death from the Blight? Apparently so. He just needed to do something. Find out what was going on with his brothers and sisters. Stop them from doing something so ridiculous that it would get them all killed. But instead, he was stuck here, finding out just what the Inquisition was about. They were doing good things, yes, but would it help in the long run?

Who knew?

B

He knew he shouldn't push it, but the occasional fireball that was thrown towards the training dummy? He couldn't help it. Sometimes hitting things just wasn't enough, and he just needed to blow off steam, ignoring the inevitable headache that would most likely cripple him for the rest of the day. And if the training dummy exploded... whoops?

C

Later, he was to be found in the tavern. At least for a little while, the noise and company could drown out the singing, and he could feel human again. Or as human as a Warden ever was going to. He might not be the best company, sat in a corner as he was, but there was the occasional smile there at least, and he wasn't going to turn any company away.

D

Wildcard! Whatever starter you like.

Comments

[foodsofmypeople]

"I can be sociable," he pointed out. From the Warden who worked solo most of the time. "How about I buy you a drink, and you can judge for yourself?"

[middle_of_calibrating]

Rather amusing coming from the one man Warden army. "Judge for myself on how sociable you can be? I don't think you chatting me up counts Alenko. Course if you're going to talk up some of the barmaids... either way I'll take you up on that drink."

[foodsofmypeople]

"Chatting you up? Dream on, Garris," he said with a laugh. "Merely looking out for a fellow Marcher."

[middle_of_calibrating]

"Well then. Guess let's get those dummies put up and then you can buy me that drink, eh?"