Smiling, Araceli moves to link their arms together since it's been far too long since she's done anything like this - not every part of life at home was racing around rooftops or gambling or mischief at the docks, or the parts of her life Ellana knows of after all.

"Of course, it feels like forever since I last saw you," she replies, exaggerating a little since Inquisition work tends to keep everyone busy. "I think sometimes my mother despaired at me having a captain's swagger so early in life but it carried me through quite well, well enough to get me through whenever someone tried to use who I am and what I am to hurt me. If a single one of them even breathes at you wrong, they'll be going home minus their coinpurse, I assure you."

She would offer to duel them but the Inquisition would probably not take too kindly to Araceli duelling every Orlesian in Orlais in some sort of battle royale taking on all challengers. How would she get any work done?