Smiling, Araceli nods, hand finding her dragon's tooth from where it's tucked under her clothes to flash it all skin warm and smelling of salt from the rescue or fishing out whatever was needed from the sea. She tucks it away again, unwilling to risk it. Korrin might not be here and Araceli isn't in Wycome but technically if they have one half each...
"Bring back food and we might both have to fight over fishwife." Not that it'd bother her to have that title since fish is fish and she has no issue with them at all but she looks up from the net, turning the title (it sounds like a title) over in her head. "What is that? A legend-mark? There isn't very much written about the Avvar that isn't very old, filtered through someone to do with the Chantry, or both." It'd be something else she can keep in mind to take back for Madame de Cedoux since they don't know Thedas and she isn't entirely sure how much Enchanter Vandelin knows of the Avvar either or anyone else in the division. If she remembers since she needs both hands for knotting the rope and weaving it correctly, her shorter blade from home next to her for trimming off lengths and frayed ends.
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"Bring back food and we might both have to fight over fishwife." Not that it'd bother her to have that title since fish is fish and she has no issue with them at all but she looks up from the net, turning the title (it sounds like a title) over in her head. "What is that? A legend-mark? There isn't very much written about the Avvar that isn't very old, filtered through someone to do with the Chantry, or both." It'd be something else she can keep in mind to take back for Madame de Cedoux since they don't know Thedas and she isn't entirely sure how much Enchanter Vandelin knows of the Avvar either or anyone else in the division. If she remembers since she needs both hands for knotting the rope and weaving it correctly, her shorter blade from home next to her for trimming off lengths and frayed ends.