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peltiferousaction ;;
[ If there was one person you weren't expecting to see normally stepping off of the bus, it would definitely be a kitted out woman who looks like she could actually slay a dragon. Spoilers; she can.
The bus was a...trifle. She didn't bother to understand it, assuming it was only part of the 'sabbatical' experience. The stress of building up the Seekers again had started to become too much, making her ill, and on the recommendation of her peers and the Inquisitor, she decided to take a break. However, this was not the countryside she imagined.
Things had...changed quite a bit on her ride over. So excuse her shock as she marvels momentarily. Catch her by surprise. But cover your face if you do. ]
action ;;
[ Finally having found her farm, Cass is still a bit overwhelmed. She didn't expect such a big plot of land, but she certainly isn't complaining. It's a beautiful plot. In fact, she's much happier with it than she lets on, but, first things first. The armor is discarded outside, left to dry in the sun from the sweat of the season. She's cleaning up inside and out in only her undershirt and breeches, dusting, sweeping, and so on. It's something you'd never imagine her doing willingly. It's more therapeutic than you'd initially think for her; she can focus on small, menial things instead of big one.
She might be dusting out the rugs, or she might be in town looking for candles to set her altar up with. Still, she's a bit more calm now, and likely more approachable than before. If you can get past her resting bitch face. ]
[ If there was one person you weren't expecting to see normally stepping off of the bus, it would definitely be a kitted out woman who looks like she could actually slay a dragon. Spoilers; she can.
The bus was a...trifle. She didn't bother to understand it, assuming it was only part of the 'sabbatical' experience. The stress of building up the Seekers again had started to become too much, making her ill, and on the recommendation of her peers and the Inquisitor, she decided to take a break. However, this was not the countryside she imagined.
Things had...changed quite a bit on her ride over. So excuse her shock as she marvels momentarily. Catch her by surprise. But cover your face if you do. ]
action ;;
[ Finally having found her farm, Cass is still a bit overwhelmed. She didn't expect such a big plot of land, but she certainly isn't complaining. It's a beautiful plot. In fact, she's much happier with it than she lets on, but, first things first. The armor is discarded outside, left to dry in the sun from the sweat of the season. She's cleaning up inside and out in only her undershirt and breeches, dusting, sweeping, and so on. It's something you'd never imagine her doing willingly. It's more therapeutic than you'd initially think for her; she can focus on small, menial things instead of big one.
She might be dusting out the rugs, or she might be in town looking for candles to set her altar up with. Still, she's a bit more calm now, and likely more approachable than before. If you can get past her resting bitch face. ]
