Just a moment longer in the sun and the cool air, perhaps two. Or another few minutes. Toiling away in the Vault is worthwhile to see that they would have the space needed- speaking with Josephine had been to her benefit even if they haven't called a formal meeting as of yet- being prepared for one is vital if they are to move forward. All the same it is dark and dusty and wearying work, and works she'll be glad to be finished. She's leaning against the wall, face tipped up to the sun when someone calls to her-

"Beg pardon?" Help? From- the Dalish mage that isn't Pel. "Cleaning out the Vault- an extra pair of hands would be most appreciated."