Grateful to be back from the Fallow Mire, Korrin has a new appreciation for Skyhold and all it has to offer. It doesn't hurt that reconstruction has been progressing and as a result, the fortress looks less run-down than before. The Vashoth mage is walking along the battlements, enjoying the mountain view, when footsteps draw her attention to what has to be the world shortest dwarf...with hairy feet.
After a moment, though, it comes to her. Though she didn't talk to him then, she's seen him in passing. "Hey--you were in the mire, too, weren't you?" A few natives she knows have that mark, but there hasn't been one person emerging from the fade without one.
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After a moment, though, it comes to her. Though she didn't talk to him then, she's seen him in passing. "Hey--you were in the mire, too, weren't you?" A few natives she knows have that mark, but there hasn't been one person emerging from the fade without one.