catchall

[nonvenomous]

WHO: Richard Dickerson, friends, enemies, and neutral parties
WHAT: Closed starters, hmu if you want some Dick. Wildcards ok.
WHEN: Before Antiva, during Antiva, after Antiva.
WHERE: Thedas
NOTES: Long overdue for some CR building, ping me if you want to scheme out a reason for them to hang or hit me with a wildcard.

Comments

[thereneverwas]

"Got a better one?"

There's no overt hostility in the question, but it's not entirely friendly either. Having come to the same conclusion as Dick, Barrow heaves a sigh through his nose and leans forward to smudge out the attempt at the game.

[nonvenomous]

“I brought books to read,” Richard tells his wet rag, the narrow cut of his back to Barrow and their cramped, hard-packed home for the next several hours. Days? His heart sinks at the thought.

“Do you know your letters?”

[thereneverwas]

"Yes," Barrow grunts, with the air of one wishing he were anywhere but here, "I know my letters." One of these days he's going to crumple that man up into a little ball and throw him down a well.