1. Don't suppose you'd believe I left my wallet in my other robe, would you?
[ It's a good thing Dorian is just so charming. Finding someone willing to foot the bill shouldn't be too hard. All it should take is flirtatious a smile and a wave and good laugh or two. He doesn't even have to be disingenuous about it-- Dorian would have probably flirted with you regardless.
So yes, whether you are at the bar or walking in or wherever your character wants to be, rest assured, eye contact is being made and Dorian is smiling right at you, his head tilted ever so slightly. Do come join him, new friend. ]
2. [ Normally this would the point where the Inquisitor would have made camp. Truthfully, Dorian managed to avoid traveling at night when he was on his own. Caravans and traders made for much better company than tents and wildlife.
If one could even call these creature wildlife. If he could use all of his magic, he'd be fine-- oh, it wouldn't even be a problem. But well, that's not the case. And if it's a choice between making a fool of himself and being at least mostly exploded by bizarre green monsters, he'll go with the former. So time to broadcast his whereabouts and pray for a rescue. ]
So... I seem to be caught in a bit of a bind, as it were. Would any of you kinder souls out there be willing help me find my way back to the inn? With minimal damage to my person, if possible. I'd be so grateful.
Dorian Pavus | Dragon Age: Inquisition
[ It's a good thing Dorian is just so charming. Finding someone willing to foot the bill shouldn't be too hard. All it should take is flirtatious a smile and a wave and good laugh or two. He doesn't even have to be disingenuous about it-- Dorian would have probably flirted with you regardless.
So yes, whether you are at the bar or walking in or wherever your character wants to be, rest assured, eye contact is being made and Dorian is smiling right at you, his head tilted ever so slightly. Do come join him, new friend. ]
2. [ Normally this would the point where the Inquisitor would have made camp. Truthfully, Dorian managed to avoid traveling at night when he was on his own. Caravans and traders made for much better company than tents and wildlife.
If one could even call these creature wildlife. If he could use all of his magic, he'd be fine-- oh, it wouldn't even be a problem. But well, that's not the case. And if it's a choice between making a fool of himself and being at least mostly exploded by bizarre green monsters, he'll go with the former. So time to broadcast his whereabouts and pray for a rescue. ]
So... I seem to be caught in a bit of a bind, as it were. Would any of you kinder souls out there be willing help me find my way back to the inn? With minimal damage to my person, if possible. I'd be so grateful.