"This feels like what we did when we would establish a presence somewhere, I suppose it is. The Fallow Mire, Emprise du Lion, the Western Approach. No one asked what you were good at then, you just got told what you were doing and found the other person or people you'd be doing it with. Here we can get to see it grow into something more than an outpost most of us will never go back to." Maybe that's what she's been enjoying so much about this part of the challenge. The idea of building a more lasting foundation and foothold that they can shape themselves. Skyhold had too much history attached and as much as Kirkwall does too, there's a chance for a very different direction for all of them to move in now in the heart of things.

"Lux will find you." Lux will always find the person(s) she dispatches him to hunt down. When he's not on patrol here to inhale the scraps on the floor or look pathetic enough for someone to come pet him, tell him he's a handsome chap and so on. "I miss all the little shopfronts on the market where I would get my breakfast on the way home or off somewhere first thing. I liked being on the docks then to see what was going on. I wonder though if you have food more like Church and Cosima."

(One day. Blooming onions. She has to see such wonders.)

The smile on her face slips away as she moves to go back and check on one of her pots, indicating for Waver to follow and take a seat since she's still technically working right now. "The voyage unfortunately took a lot out of Sina, I have never seen someone so seasick in all of my life."