[As much as Araceli teaches every single person who comes to a climbing lesson, either to take part or simply to watch with their mouths hanging open, to go loose and to accept what comes, it's not so easy when it comes to her leg. If that's because she still doesn't know the true damage - a broken bone after all is a broken bone, that sets and mends to a degree, muscle and magic are different things again - or because she remembers how it happened she can't say.

There are still things she doesn't want to discuss with Korrin. Korrin saw enough of the horrors during the rescue and Araceli's recovery that she doesn't want to go adding to them now. It will heal, to what degree…]

Relájate. [Telling herself that firmly enough draws a few eyes before they go back to whatever they were doing, the mutterings of an Antivan-looking girl apparently not that interesting.] The hand is fine, I have to do a few things for it by the fire where it's warm before I go to bed and in the morning, like I do in Skyhold. [Usually it'd be slowly playing the lute but obviously she's got other things she can do here as she settles, considering Korrin's question.] Sí, maybe not more cold and snow but...at least people are staring at me because I'm a stranger.

[A hundred times better than every other reason she's been stared at since coming back from Craintellier.]