[ Fenris doesn't say much until they're ensconced in the tavern, drinks in hand, stew on the way. He'd asked for red wine, a luxury he hasn't been able to enjoy for weeks on weeks--but if this elf is paying, why not?
He swirls it in its goblet as he stares down Fate, his green eyes luminous, searching. ]
I've known the Dalish to have odd ways, but 'Twisted Fate' does not strike me as traditional.
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He swirls it in its goblet as he stares down Fate, his green eyes luminous, searching. ]
I've known the Dalish to have odd ways, but 'Twisted Fate' does not strike me as traditional.