Herian is silent as they move closer to the hall, and there is a brief moment where she tenses and her muscles coil, ready to run - one of the elves stumble on the stairs, and she's half a step to rushing to their side when they catch themselves and shakes their heads at another's offer of assistance. Neither the tension in her nor the sharpness of her gaze disappear completely, and she frowns as she they too begin to climb the stairs, concerned.
In an effort to distract herself, she speaks to Avery without looking at her, "from whence did you join the Inquisition?"
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Herian is silent as they move closer to the hall, and there is a brief moment where she tenses and her muscles coil, ready to run - one of the elves stumble on the stairs, and she's half a step to rushing to their side when they catch themselves and shakes their heads at another's offer of assistance. Neither the tension in her nor the sharpness of her gaze disappear completely, and she frowns as she they too begin to climb the stairs, concerned.
In an effort to distract herself, she speaks to Avery without looking at her, "from whence did you join the Inquisition?"