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formless2015-04-29 03:34 pm
oceanwrecker) wrote in formless2015-04-29 03:34 pm
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[It's been a long trip from Kirkwall to this new land, but Captain Isabela will not let that stop her! It's been the first time in a long time since she's set sail, and the sea is calling. For once, she felt bad that she was going to leave her family--uh, reluctant gang, but Hawke will understand. Besides, they all forced her to write from time to time. She sends back awful anecdotes by pigeon.
But here she is, stepping upon this foreign country. She's heard stories about it, but for someone who practically lives on the water and travels everywhere, it is unusual that this is going to be her first time. Either way, better now than never.
It's a rather nice place: doesn't smell like Ferelden or Kirkwall, much humbler than Orlais for sure, but it's incredibly uptight. She's spent days here, moving from tea house to bar to snack houses and all the while, it's not as much as a party as she's used to. Sure, the men could get rather rowdy, but it's always short lived. Well, she's fine with short lived, honestly. The problem is, all those said men were disgusting, and even she had some standards. If she wanted such disgusting people, she could get them back in Kirkwall. Seriously.
Today she was going to try out this onsen. It had a bar, some nice hot springs, and maybe the food is going to be fantastic. And who knows, she might meet a new drinking buddy! Maker, she never realised how much she missed having a drinking buddy.]
Alright, what do you have? [Is it more of that sake stuff again? She doesn't mind it, but she hasn't adjusted well enough to appreciate it as much as she does ale.]
But here she is, stepping upon this foreign country. She's heard stories about it, but for someone who practically lives on the water and travels everywhere, it is unusual that this is going to be her first time. Either way, better now than never.
It's a rather nice place: doesn't smell like Ferelden or Kirkwall, much humbler than Orlais for sure, but it's incredibly uptight. She's spent days here, moving from tea house to bar to snack houses and all the while, it's not as much as a party as she's used to. Sure, the men could get rather rowdy, but it's always short lived. Well, she's fine with short lived, honestly. The problem is, all those said men were disgusting, and even she had some standards. If she wanted such disgusting people, she could get them back in Kirkwall. Seriously.
Today she was going to try out this onsen. It had a bar, some nice hot springs, and maybe the food is going to be fantastic. And who knows, she might meet a new drinking buddy! Maker, she never realised how much she missed having a drinking buddy.]
Alright, what do you have? [Is it more of that sake stuff again? She doesn't mind it, but she hasn't adjusted well enough to appreciate it as much as she does ale.]