crystal.

[indocile]

FORM: Sending crystal!
SENDER: Margaux
RECIPIENT: Everyone
WHAT: An observation
WHEN: Current
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Warnings TBA if necessary.

( the voice that comes through the crystals is young, light, high lilting orlesian; educated, but after the fact, someone whose speech is influenced by time spent around the upper-classes rather than someone who is identifiably one of them. the tone is thoughtful; )

There are an awful lot of Dalish, aren't there?

( like, any. )

Are they all one clan?

( gosh, they can probably hear this. )

Comments

[circleprodigy]

Painted? Not val--blood-writing?

[She's just going to trip up if she tries to say the word in elven.]

[indocile]

No, just - sometimes I painted my face, for things.

( for...money. from nobles who got off on the idea of wild wood elves. let's not go deeply into this. )

My tattoos are on my hands.

[circleprodigy]

[Hey, it's not like she's Dalish. Whatever people want to do with their faces is their own business.]

Not tattoos for myself, though I've occasionally given it thought. I don't know what I would have. How did you decide on yours?

[indocile]

A friend would paint them for me - I liked them so well. I liked to keep them.

[circleprodigy]

That sounds lovely; a beautiful work of art and a token of friendship, in one.

[indocile]

It sets me a little apart, and I have her when she isn't near.

[circleprodigy]

If you allow it, might I see them at some point?

[It's well past the time for introductions, isn't it. Oops.]

I am Inessa, one of the Grey Wardens. In Skyhold, I am often at the library or out in the courtyard. The mabari with me is large but friendly; he won't jump.