WHO: Alexandrie, Athessa, Bastien, Barrow, Derrica, Nell, and Poesia WHAT: A Very Riftwatch Summer Vacation WHEN: Late Solace WHERE: Churneau, Occupied Orlais NOTES: Violence cw etc. Bunch of details here.
"I will wrap it in something that smells pleasant," she decides, "I'll have to think on what to do with it to treat it properly. I've never had a souvenir that was all to myself. This is the sort one normally gifts."
Yes, he is getting a crash course in dragon cult gifting etiquette.
"Oh you know, the sort you'd expect." As though it were obvious, but she continues without prompting, "The Elders, of course. Occasionally, if one retrieved something especially nice, we were allowed an audience with the High Lady." She goes back to adjusting the hand's fingers, "After our nest was destroyed and we fled to the forests, I would bring my Beloved all manner of bits and bobs like this one. We were rather in the middle of that tiff between the Mages and Templars, you see, and it vexed my Beloved enormously to have Chantry matters run so roughshod over our loss."
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"I will wrap it in something that smells pleasant," she decides, "I'll have to think on what to do with it to treat it properly. I've never had a souvenir that was all to myself. This is the sort one normally gifts."
Yes, he is getting a crash course in dragon cult gifting etiquette.
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"Gifts to whom?"
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