Literally the moment they gave him one

[toujoursdroit]

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Romain de Coucy
RECIPIENT: Anyone + Gwenaëlle
WHAT: Someone is making an entrance
WHEN: Somewhat after the Winter Palace ... events
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Sorry he's so ... him. No warnings for now, though.

Good day, people of the Inquisition. I understand it's acceptable etiquette to pose general questions through this means. Mine is this: What resources, in your opinion, does the Inquisition most need at present?

Also, Gwenaëlle, if you are listening, please let me know where you are. I'm too old to go wandering up and down staircases at random.

Comments

[toujoursdroit]

I've been told some guest chambers may be arranged.

[In part for the generous initial donation he bought his way in the door with, yes.]

Have you any suggestions of what I should request?

[elegiaque]

( from just behind the sofa she's been sitting on there's a sound of movement; hardie, near enough to full grown now, trots out from his sleeping position to investigate romain. gwenaëlle's hand on his back keeps him from doing so too vigorously. )

There isn't much to be requested. My lord sent for me much of what I have, and I donated a good deal of it for the lack of anywhere to keep it, otherwise. Space is in remarkably short supply for how short-handed it feels the Inquisition is.

[toujoursdroit]

Unfortunately, the number of useful pairs of hands and the number of mouths to be fed do not always match. I made a generous donation upon my arrival, and was assured that something may be found, but I do realize Skyhold is not designed to impress visiting nobility.

[It would be very difficult to miss that it was built to be impenetrable, and Romain was nothing if not sharp. Gwen's grandfather missed very little.]

I hope you have been well, despite the close quarters?