Arms are brought up easily to accept the garment when prompted, although the smooth movement hitches briefly at Lakshmi's question.
How had she found Tevinter.
"It was..." The good parts. There had been good parts. "...Minrathous was a beautiful city." Who knows, now. "All the buildings so old and proud, magic in the air as unremarked on as birds might be. The flowers were beautiful, especially the ones left to their own devices to wind and climb where they would." She wonders, then, about the fate of the flowering vine she had been painting in the slanting sun. Had the fire and bloodshed taken it as it had taken so much else, or did the leaves still wave in the breeze, the flowers bloom in the sun, the stem green and curling and entirely unconcerned with the brutality around it.
"I nearly destroyed something out of fear, but built it instead. There were good things that came back to Kirkwall." Alexandrie looks to the side, her face falling to light sorrow, "There were good things that did not." Emile. Frigga.
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How had she found Tevinter.
"It was..." The good parts. There had been good parts. "...Minrathous was a beautiful city." Who knows, now. "All the buildings so old and proud, magic in the air as unremarked on as birds might be. The flowers were beautiful, especially the ones left to their own devices to wind and climb where they would." She wonders, then, about the fate of the flowering vine she had been painting in the slanting sun. Had the fire and bloodshed taken it as it had taken so much else, or did the leaves still wave in the breeze, the flowers bloom in the sun, the stem green and curling and entirely unconcerned with the brutality around it.
"I nearly destroyed something out of fear, but built it instead. There were good things that came back to Kirkwall." Alexandrie looks to the side, her face falling to light sorrow, "There were good things that did not." Emile. Frigga.