iamnxtafraidĀ .::. Closed Starter
Ā Ā There are few things Kivari holds more disdain for than water Ā Ā & that is the severe lack of. The west, perhaps beautiful in all Ā Ā itās golden days, was not meant to harbor a Ferelden whoās Ā Ā home lie in snow and frozen mud.
Ā Ā If the heat wasnāt enough to make the elf irritable the sand that Ā Ā seemed to get everywhere was. Still, Kivari dragged herself out Ā Ā of her recently pitched tent at the announcement of anotherās Ā Ā arrival. It was about time. Any long and Kivariās sour mood may Ā Ā have bordered hostile. She was many things, patient is not one Ā Ā of them.
Ā Ā Still, she squares her shoulders and gives a small nod of respect. Ā Ā A small gesture given hesitantly Ā ( though the fact itās given at all Ā Ā should be something of note )
Ā Ā āInquisitor, yeah? Hope Iām not too late for the end of the world. Well, Ā Ā the saving of.ā Extending her hand the Warden at least attempts civility Ā Ā despite her mood.
Ā Ā āKivari Tabris, Warden Commander and all that fun such.ā
