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[blessedmaiden]

WHO: Rydia and YOU
WHAT: Rydia wasting time in Skyhold
WHEN: End of Justinian
WHERE: Library, Courtyard, stables
NOTES: Feel free to tag in, I'd like to build some CR with her. oh, and feel free to poke me on plurk feymarchian in case you prefere a different starter!

Library

The somehow reclusive green haired lady has been a daily visitor of Skyhold's library, literally spending most of her time learning about Thedas's culture and everything she could about the new world? Going outside and learning between people? Hush, when she was in the Feymarch she was prepared to return between humans with the books of that world's library. And, let's admit it, what interested her the most has been dwarven culture, there's a pile of books about them sitting beside her (From great literature pieces about the life of a surface dwarf, to memories of Orzammar... to less than discreet novels that probably don't belong to the library but she found anyway.), but there are only so many around the fortress she managed to meet.

Anyway, she's still having a great time, searching here and there (and totally neglecting her magic trainings).

"Now, where did I leave that manual?"

Stables

Now this is a place Rydia seems to like! Sometimes she trots in, when she's tired to read in the library, just to study the various mounts used in Thedas. Wrapped in a not-so-discreet green dress she's sitting on a wooden crate with a small pile of paper in her hands and some pieces of... coal at her side. She's trying to make some rough sketches of those weird creatures -horses they call them- with terrible results.

Courtyard

"You know... it's kind of hard for me to imagine how people can worship a godlike creature that never shows himself."

Rydia never really studied the faith of people on the Blue Planet, she didn't even know if they had some kind of divinity but this 'Maker' made little to no sense to her. Summons worship Bahamuth, she was raised by them, the lunar dragon had always been a real presence in her life as soon as she reached the moon and even before the other creatures of the land below guaranteed they met him more than once.

"I met my divinity more or less a week before being trapped here. We played cards together and my daughter braided his hair, he's such a nice dragon... That seems definitely more real that and entity that never shows himself."