heaven, a gateway, a hope

[byblow]

WHO: Grey Wardens & You
WHAT: A daring and not at all ragtag group of Grey Wardens has walked all the way across Orlais to inform the Inquisition--just in case it hadn't already realized on its own--that everything is terrible.
WHEN: Harvestmere 22
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: This post has: (1) A single group "we just got here, we're freezing, who is in charge, what do you mean you haven't decided yet" starter that we'd like to keep to one chronological thread. (2) Open starters for individual Wardens set later in the day/week.

OOC Note: Regarding the first starter--threadjack away! Anyone is welcome to wander onto the scene to see what's going on and wander back out at their leisure, to fall silent for a while, etc. No tagging order. But let slower taggers get a word in edgewise!

Comments

[taiyny]

"That Tevinter mage has the most magnificent one, right?"

She's not going to dignify his calling her 'interesting' with a comment; it's not in her job description to be 'interesting' unless she has to be, and she definitely doesn't have to be right now. He on the other hand? No, he's definitely interesting. And probably handsome. That she's not saying either way.

Natalia crosses her arms, doesn't remove the smirk from her face.

"I don't think I've seen better."

[byblow]

"The Tevinter—no," Alistair says, shaking his head and looking nearly offended. "The curl is impressive, but he loses points in the volume category. Jean-Marc Stroud. There's a moustache."

He needs both hands to demonstrate the size and scope of the facial hair in question.