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OPEN - I'm gonna do my best to take my place in the sun
WHO: Pel Ashara and YOU
WHAT: Catch-all/open post for May/Bloomingtide
WHEN: All month
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Will update with any warnings as needed.
WHAT: Catch-all/open post for May/Bloomingtide
WHEN: All month
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Will update with any warnings as needed.
1 - Outskirts

A grey wolf is haunting the slopes outside of Skyhold.
She doesn't appear to be stalking anything. She is simply roaming the hillside, taking in her surroundings, occasionally sniffing something out. Her yellow eyes do not search; she is only taking everything in, as if she is discovering the world.
She hears and smells you before she sees you, and isn't worried, though her ears turn to listen. If you come closer, she will look up at you, waiting for you to do something to make her reveal herself.
2 - Library
The hour is absurdly late, but she can't sleep knowing this paragraph is not written. More accurately, it has been written a great many times, but she doesn't quite like any of them.
You might find her toiling. You might find her asleep on top of her own drafts.
3 - Hot spring
For whatever reason, you have just arrived, are in whatever state of dress or undress as you are in, when the water is disturbed and Pel's head pops out. She wasn't under longer than fifteen or twenty seconds--not long enough for you to get much done, but long enough for her to, perhaps, surprise you a bit. Though she looks surprised herself, seeing you.
4 - Wildcard
Pel's Daily Schedule
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"Did it surprise you? That someone driven to such an extreme had an extreme reason for it?"
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"For Lydia, and for Commander Swann. If not for him inciting the rebellion - they never would have died. Yet, if he had not exposed the corruption, how much worse would things be now? I cannot wrap my head around it, or my conscious. He should make amends, bow to justice and make things better. But can I honestly say that he could manage that without making things worse?"
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She doesn't look at him.
"A couple of months ago, someone attacked me. Broke...broke my collarbone and a rib or two. Because the Inquisition is watching Sina, and imprisoned Galadriel, he was mistrustful of elven mages. Someone cuffed him and I got away, but...I went to Anders. He's never revealed it to anyone. He was kind and didn't make a mission of it. Didn't use it as a reason to get up in arms. He just. Tended me over the next few days.
"Don't try to fit people into boxes. Don't try to say if he made things worse or better. Things are what they are. Anders might have been executed once, but he is alive and he's trying to do good. He doesn't have any more of a say in what follows than you do. He never did. He wasn't some guiding force for the rebellion, he was just a man who endured more than he could tolerate. I see people like that every day. I have to care for one of them every single time he breaks. I can't blame them because we're not built to endure endless pain. And punishing them for reaching that limit is what makes it happen again and again."
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"A man pushed too far ... " He answered soberly, before he looked down at the grass again. "So if we are not to punish him, but we cannot forgive him, where do we stand? Just ... living?"
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Then a faint snort. "What does that make me? The walking dead as well?"
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A fluttering smile.
"If you think you will break, come to me. I will always listen. I will always help you."
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"Thank you, Pel. That ... that means a great deal to me."
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"I never wanted us to stop talking. I miss being your friend."
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"I never wanted to stop being your friend either. I am ... sorry I pulled away for so long."
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"Well. The wolf's all I've been able to manage so far, and I want to be sure to get it right before I start working on something else. Maybe something I can escape across Skyhold as that won't have people panicking."
A beat.
"Don't tell anyone I was attacked. If Merrick finds out, he'll be ill again."
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Another beat.
"Mm. Merrick does seem to have ... a very deep protective streak."
Green eyes narrowed.
"The person who attacked you, he wasn't a templar, was he?"
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