"Vashoth, yep. Tal-Vashoth are the ones that left the Qun; Vashoth are the ones born outside it, but we get used to the Tal-Vashoth label, too." But the fact that Myr seems to be making an effort to keep that knowledge straight pleases her. She hasn't met many people who even attempt that. "Wycome is awesome, but you'd better have a lot of stamina. The good times never really end there.
Van Elris...don't know him. New, right?" Then she snorts and crosses her arms. "'The Dragon'...with a name like that, he'd better have horns, too. So many qunari/Tal-Vashoth names out there are some variation of 'dragon'. We're a bit obsessed like that, for some damn reason." And then a hardness creeps into her voice, her jaw working and eyes narrowed. "Venatori...I've seen their work, what their kind does to shardbearers. It's nothing I'd wish on anyone. If I saw them, I don't know if I could stop myself from punching them into paste. They'd better stay in that dungeon and rot."
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Van Elris...don't know him. New, right?" Then she snorts and crosses her arms. "'The Dragon'...with a name like that, he'd better have horns, too. So many qunari/Tal-Vashoth names out there are some variation of 'dragon'. We're a bit obsessed like that, for some damn reason." And then a hardness creeps into her voice, her jaw working and eyes narrowed. "Venatori...I've seen their work, what their kind does to shardbearers. It's nothing I'd wish on anyone. If I saw them, I don't know if I could stop myself from punching them into paste. They'd better stay in that dungeon and rot."