Why'd You Kill the Merchant?!

[sansseraph]

Who: ALL O' Y'ALL
Broadcast: If you want
Action: FRICK YEAH PARTY AT THE JUNKYARD...I mean, Waystation. Junkstation.
When: 10/07 - Event End

It looks more like a junk heap than a waystation, but luckily there aren't any math fetishists to add you to the pile (hopefully). Talk to the scavengers and heed their warnings...if you want. Or perhaps you'll approach a shady individual for purchasing or selling stuff.

"Welcome, stranger!"

Comments

[nugqueen]

[She gives him a considering look and then shakes her head a bit. Sorry, Fenris she aggress you definitely do lack any kind of finesse, let alone for searching.]

Leave it to me then. I will speak to the Warden and see what we can find.

[wolfuncaged]

[When you want someone to find things, trust a rogue to do it before anyone else. Seriously.]

...Thank you. That is good of you.

[nugqueen]

It isn't just for you, though I admit keeping you out of trouble would be preferable. The last thing we need is having you jailed like Hawke was on the last planet - the other Hawke, I mean. One thing they don't understand - either Hawke - is that just because I work for the Chantry, does not mean I don't support those lesser to me. I don't support having them drawn up and quartered like cattle. Least of all innocent people.

[And she and Fenris might disagree in some things, but surely he could agree that people did not deserve to be taken from their homes, to be made into shells of their former selves.]

[wolfuncaged]

I did not presume it was just for me.

[Fenris never presumes anyone does anything just for him. The world doesn't work that way. Not for him, anyway. Still, this is a good thing to hear from her, and it brings a smile to his face. ]

On that fact, we are both very much in agreement.