Snippet #1398871

Vin awoke to cold air being poured on her and she darted up, panting from just being pulled from her nightmare. She grumbled something none to pleasant under her breath about Beldur, something she was positive he didn't hear and she got out of her bedroll, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She shivered softly at the cold air and whished there was a fire going. She ran her fingers through her hair and watched Beldurs retreating form going to meet the templers.

She followed reluctantly, she had a feeling something would go wrong. As much as Vin hated to say it some of the templars could be arrogant and she knew Beldur had a short fuse for such things. She stopped a distance away, her blood turning to ice and her muscles locking when she saw their hands on their blade. Vin took her dagger out of its sheat and aimed it at their main man, preparing to throw it if necessary. She didn't want nor need Beldur dead, he was the only hope they had at the moment.

She took a deep breath of relief when she could suddenly heard Beldur talking and she saw a few templars head fall in shame. She grinned at his words, Beldur did in fact have quite a way for making people regret what they've said. She watched as Beldur dissapeared into tthe chantry and Vin's eyes immediatly darted to the new recruits as the laughed a bit. She rolled her eyes and walked up to them. "Get to work guys, the sooner we start to sooner it'll be done," She told them aand watched as it seemed to work, most of them going off to work. She grinned, proud that she seemed to have some power over them.

"Did you see that knife ear get mad?" She heard one of the templars say to his friend standing behind him and she felt a sense of anger go through her. She darter her head his way and made eye contact with him, hoping she would look menacing. Instead he made some crude comment about a girl being a Grey Warden, something that even further fueled her anger. She felt her fingers fly to her twin pair of daggers and it only took two seconds to think it over.

She took one of of the sheath, quickly locked target and threw it, watching as it grabbed the material of his clothing near his shoulder. Vin stalked up to him, taking out her second dagger and palced it to his neck before he was able to grab his sword.

"What did you say?" She asked him, her eyes flashing angrily.

"Nothing. . ."He told her, shivering slightly. She could see fear in his eyes, something that made her more happy than it should have. She mumbled a small good and took the dagger that was holding him to a wall and put both of them away and she stormed off, meeting with the newer recruits as they started too rebuild the town.

And it was gruling work but after a couple hours of mindless rebuilding Vin could see a huge imporvement within the town and she had a bit of her faith restored. The new recruits had a morbid sense about them, something Vin tried to lessen by making a few jokes and comments through out the day. They were taking their job way too seriously, something she knew they should have but it never stopped Vin from doing so.

Vin heard the indistinct sound of Beldurs voice and she perked up a little when she heard her name. She tried to hide her smile and she feel a few glares on her back, others were starting to get a little jelous because she was getting the attention from the best Grey Warden. She just continued to smile and listened to the people cheer around her. She walked up to Beldur and laughed a bit. "I've never been to the tower before Beldur," She confirmed as she took the bottle of wine from his hands, knowing that Beldur wasn't one for drinking. "Where did you even manage to get this?" She asked with curiosity.