[ the explanation given upon her arrival has yet to sink in to Aveline, many things stick out - seelie, unseelie, unfamiliar as they are to her. She's no stranger to magic, to demons, abominations (and that was just another week in Kirkwall)... Maker, even a high dragon recently. She's fought and faced as such, but can't imagine what they want with her. Hawke was the one with a knack for getting into situations like this, usually she just happens to be with the woman when they pick her up.
She feels odd, and out of place. The unfamiliarness of it all doesn't sit well with her, the feeling of being thrown out of what she knows she can handle isn't exactly a new one to Aveline but she doesn't like it. Pressing two fingers over the bridge of her nose, she sighs.
Better to be seen as unhappy with this turn of events, to hide her true discomfort - she walks through the hall of people, some kind of banquet going on? Her mood could hardly be counted as celebratory, but it's a good as any way to get some better insight on the situation from others here, she supposes.
All of this makes her long for the problems that are more easily solved by bashing a shield into a thugs skull, truthfully. ]
Aveline Vallen (dragon age 2)
She feels odd, and out of place. The unfamiliarness of it all doesn't sit well with her, the feeling of being thrown out of what she knows she can handle isn't exactly a new one to Aveline but she doesn't like it. Pressing two fingers over the bridge of her nose, she sighs.
Better to be seen as unhappy with this turn of events, to hide her true discomfort - she walks through the hall of people, some kind of banquet going on? Her mood could hardly be counted as celebratory, but it's a good as any way to get some better insight on the situation from others here, she supposes.
All of this makes her long for the problems that are more easily solved by bashing a shield into a thugs skull, truthfully. ]