[When Taas had arrived in Skyhold, he had been staying at the heels of his charge, being the scary qunari bodyguard as always. Then he had been dismissed, as the noble left with Inquisition scouts. It wasn't disappointing as much as inconvenient - as it meant being stuck in this place until he could find something better to do.
At least he had been paid well, but he didn't have a home to get back to or anyone waiting for him. Skyhold was good enough for now - and there seemed to be less of a stigma here about being qunari. Apparently some mercenary was around with a band, which explained some of it.
So the warrior could be found in the courtyard most of the time, studying the trainees and helping with some heavy lifts now and then.
Eventually he had been invited for a spar, which ended up sweaty and messy. Walking over to the stables, Taas dipped his head in one of the water troughs and stood up again, smoothing water from his eyes with a pleased grin.]
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At least he had been paid well, but he didn't have a home to get back to or anyone waiting for him. Skyhold was good enough for now - and there seemed to be less of a stigma here about being qunari. Apparently some mercenary was around with a band, which explained some of it.
So the warrior could be found in the courtyard most of the time, studying the trainees and helping with some heavy lifts now and then.
Eventually he had been invited for a spar, which ended up sweaty and messy. Walking over to the stables, Taas dipped his head in one of the water troughs and stood up again, smoothing water from his eyes with a pleased grin.]