It's Merrick's turn to grab Metaari's hand and steer him, though he can't exactly pull him anywhere. He does lead the way to the door that leads down into the wine cellar--which he could have slipped into unnoticed if he were on his own, but as Metaari is quite visible, they'd certainly been spotted walking in. Merrick has enough knives on him to threaten whoever dares interrupt them, though, so he's not terribly worried.
There are rows of dusty shelves full of various wines and liquors from all over Thedas, and if this were any other occasion, Merrick would absolutely be raiding the place right now. As it stands, he just returns to his spot nestled against Metaari's chest, finally lowering his guard.
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Date: 2016-01-03 06:45 am (UTC)It's Merrick's turn to grab Metaari's hand and steer him, though he can't exactly pull him anywhere. He does lead the way to the door that leads down into the wine cellar--which he could have slipped into unnoticed if he were on his own, but as Metaari is quite visible, they'd certainly been spotted walking in. Merrick has enough knives on him to threaten whoever dares interrupt them, though, so he's not terribly worried.
There are rows of dusty shelves full of various wines and liquors from all over Thedas, and if this were any other occasion, Merrick would absolutely be raiding the place right now. As it stands, he just returns to his spot nestled against Metaari's chest, finally lowering his guard.
"I really thought you wouldn't come," he mumbled.