aggregiopavali: (Fenris' natural state)
aggregiopavali ([personal profile] aggregiopavali) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-04-06 08:57 pm

Try something new, they said...

WHO: Fenris and you
WHAT: Someone wants to better himself. Or something.
WHEN: Early Cloudreach
WHERE: Around Skyhold. Isolated corners. The tavern (there's a surprise)
NOTES: Probably a warning from swearing in Tevene. It's Fenris.




He tried looking at it every which way he could, but it made no sense. Well. It made sense to someone, he was sure, but not him. The book that was in front of him was being studiously ignored to make way for something more useful - alcohol.

He was feeling the lack of being able to read. He knew that as many could read as couldn't, but all of his friends round about could - and when he was out in the field, it would be useful to be able to read slaver's ledgers to be able to find out just where they had been - and where they were going next. But how did you even go about that.

Preposterous. He shouldn't even have thought of it. With a sigh he finished his drink and stood up, looking around, and thought about leaving the book behind, but tucking it under his arm. Maybe he would ask Zevran to help him.

Still. He was mellow as he walked through Skyhold at least. Alcohol had a tendency to do that to you.

justice_is_blond: (Just going to interrupt now)

[personal profile] justice_is_blond 2016-05-16 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
"A great many things, actually, and far more than you." It's calm... and a little smug. "They were thinking about their validity, and who would respect their authority if they didn't respect Hawke's. They were thinking about the fact that I am a Grey Warden and once claimed again by them the Inquisition had no authority there either. They were thinking of sparing themselves the headache that would come from rendering a verdict. And so on, and so forth. Really, this should be obvious even to you."