[ OPEN ] Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time

[ombranera]

WHO: Zevran and YOU
WHAT: Zevran's Birthday and Ardent Blossom Contest
WHEN: Forward dated to Guardian 5
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Shenanigans connected to this announcement

Someone had been a sneaky little shit, preying on Zevran's lack of familiarity with traditions and dates and the weight people tend to put on something so mundane as a 'birthday'. Someone (Alistair) had spread word and made a thing of it, despite Zevran not seeing the point nor truly wishing to cause a fuss. He had, however, decided to take a day for himself to do nothing. No fuss, no stress, no real work. A day to indulge in a few of his many hobbies. He did not know what one did on their birthday normally but here he was, sitting in the Courtyard with one of his found spoils on his head, awaiting those that paid mind to his earlier announcement. When he wasn't idly sketching whoever he saw in the courtyard he was in the Herald's rest, enjoying a quiet drink and making notes on the better stories or songs he has heard throughout the day.

Comments

[ombranera]

Zevran nods- Sam's accent is atrocious but most that attempt Antivan have a hard time of it at first. But he tried and that? Is worth more than all the correct accents in Skyhold. "Buona giornata, mio Gircio."

[el_tybs]

A blink and then a chuckle. "I'm going to assume that is a farewell of sorts otherwise I'm going to end up here just having you speaking and explaining Antivan to me the rest of the day." Which probably wouldn't be a terrible thing to do one of these days, but not today on his birthday when he was trying to just relax.

"If you need anything I'm sure you know where to find me."