Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160203231203/@comment-5543592-20160209012248

Scire didn't really seem all that eager to move. So he didn't. Instead, he crossed his legs, apparently expecting Hawke to take the lead. He suddenly wished they were somewhere warm, and comfortable, and that he could see her smile. Although he found that funny, because he had never actually see her smile in full. He reached to his back and fumbled for his Black Bow, before finally laying eyes on Hawke.

"You don't look alright." He said softly, although he couldn't imagine how he looked, with is long limbs all drawn up into his body.