[All things considered, this hasn't been the weirdest situation Hawke has found herself in because of a mirror. There is so much chaos happening right now, what with the fighting and the undead and the mermaids and all of that, that surely nobody's going to notice her making her way to the captain's cabin?
She can only hope that she'll find her staff there - or any damn staff, really, she doesn't exactly have a bond to it - because maybe that will help the world make more sense. Captain cabins usually store loot, right? If the same is applied here, maybe it's not that bad, and she can adjust.
If you find her on the way, and encounter trouble, she's got a knife and a total disregard for her own safety, so she will help you kill that undead as best as she can (she's more of a range fighter, so hope you enjoy pep talk?). A shame about that dead guard on the ground, though, right?]
Waste not, want not, and all that, right?
[There's a very casual shrug, before she starts to rummage through the dead guard's pockets, for coin or weapons (does nobody carry grenades here?) or - oh, look at that. Quarz.]
... I'm sure it'll be useful later. [Let's be real, at this point she'd take a pair of moth-eaten trousers if they were stuffed in a barrel too.]
b. it's no Blooming Rose but it'll do
[Friend, ask yourself this: do you look like you a. know what's going on, or b. were on that ship? Then you've got yourself company for the evening, since as soon as sorceress Karsa withdraws, a young(ish) woman sits down next to you.
She carries two mugs of whatever passes for hot beverage being offered to the newcomers, one of which she sets on the table by you.]
It really says something about the whole thing when this is where we're supposed to find refuge, right? Tea - or what I hope is tea?
c. wildcard
[Hit me up with whatever! For reference, Hawke is a smart-mouthed mage who is very used to being a refugee, working off an indenture, and searching the pockets of every foe that's been felled. It's called the economy, look it up.]
marian hawke (dragon age 2)
[All things considered, this hasn't been the weirdest situation Hawke has found herself in because of a mirror. There is so much chaos happening right now, what with the fighting and the undead and the mermaids and all of that, that surely nobody's going to notice her making her way to the captain's cabin?
She can only hope that she'll find her staff there - or any damn staff, really, she doesn't exactly have a bond to it - because maybe that will help the world make more sense. Captain cabins usually store loot, right? If the same is applied here, maybe it's not that bad, and she can adjust.
If you find her on the way, and encounter trouble, she's got a knife and a total disregard for her own safety, so she will help you kill that undead as best as she can (she's more of a range fighter, so hope you enjoy pep talk?). A shame about that dead guard on the ground, though, right?]
Waste not, want not, and all that, right?
[There's a very casual shrug, before she starts to rummage through the dead guard's pockets, for coin or weapons (does nobody carry grenades here?) or - oh, look at that. Quarz.]
... I'm sure it'll be useful later. [Let's be real, at this point she'd take a pair of moth-eaten trousers if they were stuffed in a barrel too.]
b. it's no Blooming Rose but it'll do
[Friend, ask yourself this: do you look like you a. know what's going on, or b. were on that ship? Then you've got yourself company for the evening, since as soon as sorceress Karsa withdraws, a young(ish) woman sits down next to you.
She carries two mugs of whatever passes for hot beverage being offered to the newcomers, one of which she sets on the table by you.]
It really says something about the whole thing when this is where we're supposed to find refuge, right? Tea - or what I hope is tea?
c. wildcard
[Hit me up with whatever! For reference, Hawke is a smart-mouthed mage who is very used to being a refugee, working off an indenture, and searching the pockets of every foe that's been felled. It's called the economy, look it up.]