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

[indocile]

Maybe.

( it's a great deal to process, is what it is - margaux mulls it over as she drinks her tea, thoughtful. trying to listen past the instinct of a hurt child to reject everything about the thing that has hurt her. )

It's only a gift as long as it's what you want, isn't it?

When I wanted different, I went to take it, the ways open to me. But my mama, my papa - I can go home. If I want the different thing, I don't have to be giving up what I knew before.

It isn't easy to be an elf anywhere. We take our joy, no?