OLIVER
With the arrival of Deepfrost, Oliver had turned into a busy bee. When he wasn't in his shop, he was either gathering resources or trying to help out as much as physically possible. It was on an instance of searching for resources that he saw the Notice Board post. Seeing as he was basically forcing Aisha to stay in Torchline during LongNight, it only seemed fair that he dedicate his time to helping out with preparing for those Outlanders to stay.
It isn't a dramatic story nor really a fun one, but it's how Oliver ended up in the Inn. Nodding to Sam, Oliver offered him a smile. "I hope I'll be able to help out as much as possible." He thought of it as maybe repaying Samuel for his hard work with the Blacksmith shop. Yeah.
His eyes shifted towards the unfamiliar person. A raise of his eyebrow was offered to the other individual. One who was very skittish, in Oliver's eyes. How peculiar. He'd wait a bit to introduce himself, seeing as more were most likely to arrive.
It isn't a dramatic story nor really a fun one, but it's how Oliver ended up in the Inn. Nodding to Sam, Oliver offered him a smile. "I hope I'll be able to help out as much as possible." He thought of it as maybe repaying Samuel for his hard work with the Blacksmith shop. Yeah.
His eyes shifted towards the unfamiliar person. A raise of his eyebrow was offered to the other individual. One who was very skittish, in Oliver's eyes. How peculiar. He'd wait a bit to introduce himself, seeing as more were most likely to arrive.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
