WHO: Siorus + You; Bastien & Byerly & Benedict & Vega WHAT: Warden intro, dinner party. WHEN: Spring 9:50 WHERE: Various NOTES: Catch-all for some open and closed stuff.
"I see. Maybe I can't help you, then," Siorus says.
He's new; he's disoriented by the high walls and the rubble; he doesn't have the faintest idea where anything belongs. But he hops down anyway, landing with as much grace as could ever be fairly expected of a man his size, and approaches to have a look at the sacks anyway.
There's no fear in the look he gives the fellow's horns. Curiosity, though, definitely. He's never seen a Qunari before.
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He's new; he's disoriented by the high walls and the rubble; he doesn't have the faintest idea where anything belongs. But he hops down anyway, landing with as much grace as could ever be fairly expected of a man his size, and approaches to have a look at the sacks anyway.
There's no fear in the look he gives the fellow's horns. Curiosity, though, definitely. He's never seen a Qunari before.
"What's in them?"