[color=0054a6]Varya Chandrar[/color]
Dining room, Royal Palace, Rascade, Kindeance

Varya followed Thernous and the various visitors into the small room where food and drink were arranged for a banquet. Varya wanted to savor this moment, to partake in delicious food and enjoy this token of well-wishing before departing for the journey. He sat to the far side of the table, keeping his distance from others. Varya bowed his head in gratitude to The Universe for the food before him before partaking. He began eating the fruits, breads, butters and cheeses, but avoided the meats as he was vegetarian. 

Varya would listen to the conversations being had around the table, especially those being had by Thernous, though he himself would not engage, save if someone spoke to him directly. He was not one to start a conversation, finding such social functions to be tiring. This has lead to many awkward situations in the past. To him a conversation was a means to an end, a form of exchanging information, rarely to be indulged in for its own sake. This has made him a buzzkill and a pariah of sorts at many parties. It mattered little, he would have his actions speak for him, and he would prove out there in the fields the kind of man he was, where it mattered most. 

As much as Varya made himself hard to approach, he was still hoping if in a paradoxical way that others would approach him, if only to get introductions and other verbal formalities out of the way.