savio (savio) wrote in thedas, @ 2010-02-13 21:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! thread, & 9:45 (5) molioris, @ deidre aisli, @ ordhan wyland, @ savio corleoni, @ signy dagna |
Who: Savio Corleoni, Signy Dagna, Deidre Aisli, Ordhan Wyland, Anyone else who shows up.
NPCs: Unnamed (for now) Culture Hound
When: 9:45, the day before the Joining
Where: Amaranthine
What: People talk in the dining room in the presence of poor soup and a yappy dog.
Rating: Currently PG.
The dining room is almost totally empty; the midday meal having resolved itself hours ago. Most of the benches and tables are empty, only a few wet stains on the wood to show there was a meal at all. However, there is still one eating in the corner of the room, as bland and thoroughly unappetizing the gruel may be. Oddly enough, the one eating doesn’t have any hands. A small white dog with very curly hair, appearing to be roughly ten pounds soaking wet, appears to be lapping up the soup of the day while the more unwilling of the conscripted appears to be reading at one of the tables... Savio Corleoni.
Currently, the young elf is dressed in simple attire, a simple white cloth shirt with a pair of black pants. Instead of normal shoes, he wears simple leather scandals that appear worn with wear and time. It would seem that he has some of his equipment back now, wearing a belt with a multitude of pouches upon it, as well as two sheathed short swords.
While Savio was not allowed to read many of the documents before this ‘Joining’, he took as much as he could about the Darkspawn and the Wardens themselves. He appears to be interested, but troubled, reading the information with a furred brow. Idly, he strokes the hair of the small creature’s fur, only turning away from the information at the slightest noise such as footsteps passing in the hall or the slamming of a distant door. His elven ears twitch about, as if maintaining a valiant vigil, regardless of eyes or hands do.