Bit more of a Raider thing here, better not to go stepping on their turf when we're next to the Wounded Coast. [There's the Carta, the Coterie, the Raiders, various mercenary companies, whatever else there might be that Yngvi's forgetting at the moment that all overlap with everyone. All the old loyalties, the old guard.
Even if bodies got tossed in the water because well it's convenient, and no one cares too much. Same as how the Kirkwall guard that Yngvi remembers from being younger didn't care to look too hard into whatever or whoever got washed back up with the tides.]
Who said anything about birthing? You humans and elves, don't know enough about Qunari but I reckon some sort of weird bee grub baby thing, you're the vulgar ones doing all that. Dwarves got other ways of making babies that don't get all messy. Disgusting how you lot do it. [Iorveth's not going to know and whatever, Yngvi's a bloody pedigreed dwarf so anyone who wants to come dispute these stone cold dwarf facts can come meet him in the pit.] Well we usually do jobs for nobles, they pay well. Bigger jobs a few companies all join up but signing on with the Inquisition's the biggest thing we've ever done, it's more that when it's just us being a crew of us we get to decide our lives on our terms. It works. Took a bit to get the roster right but everyone likes it now and we can travel at a good speed, swap the watches, take on the high pay jobs comfortably.
[Plus they can still go to parties with the nobles who have to be nice to the people enabling them to live their lives which is fun, really, when it's two dwarves, an elf, an elfblood, an apostate, and a Rivaini all hanging out. More fun when there was a great dirty part-Avvar and his dog there too. But Yngvi misses that life, is aching to get back to it now.]
Y'know we're not tiny, you're all lanky streaks of piss. S'alarming. Seeing some of you nude. First time I saw a naked elf I screamed, that much arm? That much leg? Someone put things together wrong when they were making the people up.
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Even if bodies got tossed in the water because well it's convenient, and no one cares too much. Same as how the Kirkwall guard that Yngvi remembers from being younger didn't care to look too hard into whatever or whoever got washed back up with the tides.]
Who said anything about birthing? You humans and elves, don't know enough about Qunari but I reckon some sort of weird bee grub baby thing, you're the vulgar ones doing all that. Dwarves got other ways of making babies that don't get all messy. Disgusting how you lot do it. [Iorveth's not going to know and whatever, Yngvi's a bloody pedigreed dwarf so anyone who wants to come dispute these stone cold dwarf facts can come meet him in the pit.] Well we usually do jobs for nobles, they pay well. Bigger jobs a few companies all join up but signing on with the Inquisition's the biggest thing we've ever done, it's more that when it's just us being a crew of us we get to decide our lives on our terms. It works. Took a bit to get the roster right but everyone likes it now and we can travel at a good speed, swap the watches, take on the high pay jobs comfortably.
[Plus they can still go to parties with the nobles who have to be nice to the people enabling them to live their lives which is fun, really, when it's two dwarves, an elf, an elfblood, an apostate, and a Rivaini all hanging out. More fun when there was a great dirty part-Avvar and his dog there too. But Yngvi misses that life, is aching to get back to it now.]
Y'know we're not tiny, you're all lanky streaks of piss. S'alarming. Seeing some of you nude. First time I saw a naked elf I screamed, that much arm? That much leg? Someone put things together wrong when they were making the people up.