"Go up to the rookery, out the door at the top and along the ledge to the left then jump or climb down, you're on top of the kitchens quicker than going the other way." Handy tips for getting around Skyhold faster, if he's ever inclined that way because the first thing she did on arriving over a year ago was figure out every single one, preferably with as little time on the ground as possible. "You're lucky you aren't a pretty girl, you'd get no peace from him begging to see if you possibly have something for him. Begging, rolling over, looking so very sad - he is wasting away to a shadow, you cannot tell."

Look at him. All that thick fluff must surely be hiding nothing more than flesh and bone, not a roly-poly fox underneath it all.

Not an instructor then, something that she doesn't actually have the right word for here and she doesn't know if what she's thinking of would translate correctly anyway. "Right now it isn't so bad as it has been for the assignments people are sent on, in truth, I am surprised at how long it has been since the Inquisition expanded and set up a presence in a new place. That and the flurry of missions at the time could easily disrupt everything for several weeks if it was the way it had been this time last year." In a way, she misses getting to go out and see more of Thedas with a larger group of people, getting to just go exploring in a way that had felt more like it was for the sake of it instead of some of her own missions. Rivain had been the last time she'd stopped to enjoy herself for a long time and Rivain is more than half a year behind her, creeping ever closer to a whole year gone. "What do you teach that needs this sort of system? People do not have just have their tutor?"

Remember the old days, when people had tutors for one subject or several? Guess what sort of world Araceli comes from.