[ Nathaniel, on the other hand, is at least somewhat prepared for the elements. He'd noticed Hawke eying the portals for some time, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious himself. So, he took it upon himself to raid the closets in the house for anything suitable, and pack up a bag- in addition to the coat and heavy boots he's already wearing.
This sort of reminds him of the old days, following the Commander (or Champion, in this case), into parts unknown. Ah yes, the sounds of the local wildlife and Anders' bitching were already bringing back memories.
And of course there are wolves. Maker, he'd really love a bow right now. He shifts the bag and reaches for the hatchet he pilfered from the Fire Station. ]
Please, Anders, be a little louder. I don't think the wolves heard you.
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This sort of reminds him of the old days, following the Commander (or Champion, in this case), into parts unknown. Ah yes, the sounds of the local wildlife and Anders' bitching were already bringing back memories.
And of course there are wolves. Maker, he'd really love a bow right now. He shifts the bag and reaches for the hatchet he pilfered from the Fire Station. ]
Please, Anders, be a little louder. I don't think the wolves heard you.