It seemed unlikely that he was in danger of getting mugged. Every passerby slowed to stare, some openly and others sneaking quick glances back over their shoulder. His full armor and the oversized greatsword on his back would probably be enough to get a few sidelong glances, but his pointy ears, white hair and strange 'tattoos' were doing the rest.
Just in case anyone is getting ideas, the murderous glare Fenris has firmly in place to mask his confusion should dissuade most anyone else. His steely expression falters as he looks around, recognizing nothing. He'd just stepped out of a side street in Lowtown, this didn't make sense.
Fenris | Dragon Age II
It seemed unlikely that he was in danger of getting mugged. Every passerby slowed to stare, some openly and others sneaking quick glances back over their shoulder. His full armor and the oversized greatsword on his back would probably be enough to get a few sidelong glances, but his pointy ears, white hair and strange 'tattoos' were doing the rest.
Just in case anyone is getting ideas, the murderous glare Fenris has firmly in place to mask his confusion should dissuade most anyone else. His steely expression falters as he looks around, recognizing nothing. He'd just stepped out of a side street in Lowtown, this didn't make sense.