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Teamwork makes the dream work!
@T Risket Eh, I just say go for it. It keeps the rp alive
Eloen stood timidly in the back of the tent, back of the group. There were so many people, so much potential danger. Luckily no one had seemed to notice her, even a dwarfed women entered the tent without noticing Eloen.
She could only see the backs of everyone but quite a group had gathered. There the was aforementioned squeaky voiced dwarf and a dwarf, who's voice was anything but squeaky, who seemed to have been engaged with Colin in conversation. The qunari posed a rather difficult question for Eloen. She had no idea how to engage him in a respectful manner. There was also an elf, much to Eloens delight. She had never really gotten to have a conversation with another elf, at least not a long or meaningful one.
Towards the front of the group was a beautiful woman in armor, clearly the leader of this group of misfits. And next to her was a sight that made her want to run back into the woods. She had served a Tevinter family her whole life, and the man near the armored women carried several characteristics. His expression, his clothes, the way her carried himself.
Eloen happened to be looking at Colin when her friend took notice of her entrance and gave her a smile and a wave, Eloen returned the two gestures in her own quiet way. Her smile quickly became a look of shock and fear as Colin began commanding the others to move over so she could fit her way into the crowd.
Eloen tensed up when Colin announced her presence to the group. She kept her head and eyes down but raised her hands in a sort of 'I'm unarmed' gesture. Her eyes glanced up at the Qunari when Colin referenced him, startled Eloen looked back at her human friend. She spoke in a soft and meek voice.
"Oh, I am quite alright my good sir. I can hear just fine from the back."
She could only see the backs of everyone but quite a group had gathered. There the was aforementioned squeaky voiced dwarf and a dwarf, who's voice was anything but squeaky, who seemed to have been engaged with Colin in conversation. The qunari posed a rather difficult question for Eloen. She had no idea how to engage him in a respectful manner. There was also an elf, much to Eloens delight. She had never really gotten to have a conversation with another elf, at least not a long or meaningful one.
Towards the front of the group was a beautiful woman in armor, clearly the leader of this group of misfits. And next to her was a sight that made her want to run back into the woods. She had served a Tevinter family her whole life, and the man near the armored women carried several characteristics. His expression, his clothes, the way her carried himself.
Eloen happened to be looking at Colin when her friend took notice of her entrance and gave her a smile and a wave, Eloen returned the two gestures in her own quiet way. Her smile quickly became a look of shock and fear as Colin began commanding the others to move over so she could fit her way into the crowd.
Eloen tensed up when Colin announced her presence to the group. She kept her head and eyes down but raised her hands in a sort of 'I'm unarmed' gesture. Her eyes glanced up at the Qunari when Colin referenced him, startled Eloen looked back at her human friend. She spoke in a soft and meek voice.
"Oh, I am quite alright my good sir. I can hear just fine from the back."
I'd rather let someone else post before me, so Eloen has something else to react to as well as Colin
I do have a post in the works, I guess this is a fine time for some team building and introductions
Should we all wait for Saephod to post before posting again or?
eloen: help i need an adult
I just had to go out shoeshopping, upside is i got a free pair of shoes because I aggressively hoard coupons xD
Eloen had remained at the archery range for awhile after Colin disappeared into the tent. She tried to focus on her training, but her mind felt worried and distant. She kept getting caught up in her thoughts, missing steps in the preparation to fire arrows. The next two arrows she fired hit the training dummy's, but just barely. One only sunk in a few inches and the other found its mark in the dummy's foot.
The girl sighed as she notched another arrow.
Out of the corner of her eye she watched as a variety of people also entered the tent, likely moving for the meeting about the special group. A tall, heavily armored man. A rough looking dwarf, an elf, and a qunari. Eloen had never seen a qunari before, but heard of their kind through the gossip of her Mistress.
What if something bad was happening to her friend in that tent? Why would such dangerous and untamed looking people be agreeing to join up with a religious group? Eloen's arms tensed anxiously, locking her elbows as she fired off the arrow.
Eloen bit back a yelp of pain as the bowstring stung her arm. The sudden pain came as a shock, causing Eloen to drop her bow and pull back her arm, examining the damage. A thin line of blood ran along the inside of her arm. Just a minor cut, nothing to worry about.
And yet Eloen couldn't shake the feeling that her new friend might be in trouble, and that propelled her towards the tent that the others had entered. Taking a deep breath Eloen reached a trembling hand towards the flap-covering of the large tent. Eloen stole quick glances up at the figures in the tent, taking note at what a wide array of people had taken the call. Humans. Elves, dwarves and the qunari.
Colin was among the group, but he was located closer to the front of the crowd, completely boxed in by all the others. Eloen swallowed nervously, trying to think of a way to get her friends attention without drawing attention to herself. Eloen, keeping her head and eyes respectfully downcast, moved slightly into the tent. But she kept herself along the wall, out of the way of the others.
The girl sighed as she notched another arrow.
Out of the corner of her eye she watched as a variety of people also entered the tent, likely moving for the meeting about the special group. A tall, heavily armored man. A rough looking dwarf, an elf, and a qunari. Eloen had never seen a qunari before, but heard of their kind through the gossip of her Mistress.
What if something bad was happening to her friend in that tent? Why would such dangerous and untamed looking people be agreeing to join up with a religious group? Eloen's arms tensed anxiously, locking her elbows as she fired off the arrow.
Eloen bit back a yelp of pain as the bowstring stung her arm. The sudden pain came as a shock, causing Eloen to drop her bow and pull back her arm, examining the damage. A thin line of blood ran along the inside of her arm. Just a minor cut, nothing to worry about.
And yet Eloen couldn't shake the feeling that her new friend might be in trouble, and that propelled her towards the tent that the others had entered. Taking a deep breath Eloen reached a trembling hand towards the flap-covering of the large tent. Eloen stole quick glances up at the figures in the tent, taking note at what a wide array of people had taken the call. Humans. Elves, dwarves and the qunari.
Colin was among the group, but he was located closer to the front of the crowd, completely boxed in by all the others. Eloen swallowed nervously, trying to think of a way to get her friends attention without drawing attention to herself. Eloen, keeping her head and eyes respectfully downcast, moved slightly into the tent. But she kept herself along the wall, out of the way of the others.
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