Meet-n-Greet

[cityship]

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their numbers. After the revelation that their worlds are gone, many of them are even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings. New crew-mates might see a tall man in green armor and snake girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

[ooc: Only new characters and Command Staff can start new threads for introductions, to limit the number of threads. Everyone else, just tag in and have your guys greet the newbies.]

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[nodamsel.livejournal.com]

That... didn't sound right. Yve stared at Namira, her brow furrowing.

"You... were on the front lines, then? I thought no Wardens survived that night, beyond Alistair and myself." That was possible, right? She didn't know for sure if there had been Warden mages on the front lines or not, but she knew for certain she did not recognize this woman's face from the faces of the dead she saw upon her return to Ostagar.

[silverytongue.livejournal.com]

That really didn't sound right, "No other Wardens survived that night besides Alistair and I." Alright, now they were just speaking in circles. Namira leaned on her staff, and rubbed the bridge of her nose.

"I'm not sure what's going on here, but it's perfectly obvious that the both of us couldn't have both survived with Alistair," Namira noted.

[nodamsel.livejournal.com]

"Obviously," Yve snorted, crossing her arms in front of her. "So much for any of this bloody day making sense."

[silverytongue.livejournal.com]

Namira laughed shortly, "I suppose that we'll have plenty of time to sort this whole mess out, you know." She motioned around. "It isn't as though they'll be sending us back to Ferelden any time soon." She sighed and scratched the top of Hakkar's big head.

"Still, I truly meant it when I said I was relieved to see another Warden here, confusing situation aside."

[nodamsel.livejournal.com]

Yve squinted at Namira a moment longer before relaxing a little, shifting from one foot to another and tilting her head to the side, sighing.

"Yeah, I suppose whatever's going on can wait. And it's not as if you can fake being a Warden."

[silverytongue.livejournal.com]

"Yes, being identifiable is useful... sometimes." But, Maker's breath, if she had to hear, It's the Grey Warden! one more time... Namira reached up to touch her necklace and remembered it was gone.

"...Now, if I could only find my necklace," she mumbled. "In the meantime, perhaps we should split up and look for others. They might not be the ones we know, but it wouldn't be right to just leave them wandering about."