[closed-ish] we live and dream in an ancient hallowed land
WHO: Sina with Nari, and with Korrin and Araceli (let me know if you want a specific starter)
WHAT: the aftermath of this thread
WHEN: the following night and a few days after
WHERE: the Dahlasanor tent, the tavern, wherever others want
NOTES:The third prompt is open to all!
WHAT: the aftermath of this thread
WHEN: the following night and a few days after
WHERE: the Dahlasanor tent, the tavern, wherever others want
NOTES:The third prompt is open to all!
Directly after her argument with Pel, Sina made a beeline for the tent she shared with Nahariel and all but dove inside, immediately flattening herself against her bedroll and burying her face in her modest pillow. Small, angry crying sounds emanated. (Nari)
The following day, Sina went to the tavern of her own volition for the first time. Not to drink, of course; perhaps it was because it was the last place anyone would look for her. She sat by a window with a cup of tea, her knees drawn up to her chest, melancholy emanating from her very being. (Korrin + Araceli)
Over the next few days, she could be found ghosting around Skyhold, avoiding most people, particularly Clan Ashara. When not out and about, she threw herself into her gardening with a tenacity unusual even to her. (errbody else)

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"If... I don't know how the Circles work," she says thoughtfully, "but if there were... one mage, a figure of authority, whose explicit purpose it is to protect the others. And to keep the magic strong in the community, and... to look out for their own, unbiased by outside influence..." She takes a sip, then looks up at Adelaide. "...and if that person were to court a Templar. Or allow one to court her. How would you feel about it?"
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That.
Adelaide has her own reservations on the courtship based entirely on how it would look, how it does look, what it might mean simply from the standpoint of a mage- she hadn't begun to consider what it might mean from the perspective of a Dalish Mage. What that changed- for it does seem to change quite a bit. "You had a disagreement with her over her relationship with Norrington."
So they are plain.
"In a Circle- such things would not happen. Mages and templars are not encouraged to fraternize with one another in such a fashion. It offers one or the other undue influence. No good would come of it."
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"Among the Dalish, it's unheard of," she says quietly, "but mating with humans-- in my clan, at least, is... frowned upon." She blushes a little, either because she's talking about 'mating' or because she's talking to a human. Maybe both. "And for him to be a Templar, it's... I don't know what she could possibly be thinking."
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Better. Awkward, but better.
"Perhaps she is thinking as a young woman rather than as a Dalish, or as a mage? I expressed my own concerns to the both of them for how this might look as she is a Councilor and he is a templar but I did not consider what it might be for her as a Dalish elf. These are things I do not know and cannot speak for." It is not her place. She knows that much for certain.
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Sina looks sadly away, her teacup perched undrunk between her thin fingers. "Pel and I are in line to be Keepers to our clans. Or... were. She has stepped down." Her face is caught in a sudden wince, as though her own words have struck her painfully in the heart. "At first I thought... her reasoning was related to those of us at Skyhold. We have no Keeper here, and she was taking up the mantle, unofficially. But now I..." She purses her lips, biting back a grimace and the tears she knows would follow. "...I can't help wondering if it was all just for this. And I don't understand."
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How is that fair in the slightest? She had thought, perhaps, Dalish handled their mages differently. Kindly. But if this weight is put on them so early and for so long- it is no small wonder Sina is so distressed. "Did you try asking her- or was the news too distressing to process?"
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"It's been a few days since we argued," she says softly, resigned, "and she's gone off to the Hinterlands to research some ruins. I won't have the chance to bring it up again until she returns, and... I'm not certain I want to, anymore." A dismayed sigh escapes her, and she slumps a little in her chair. "I'll be keeping in contact via sending crystal, and that's hardly a good time. She'll be doing something that will benefit the People, despite everything." The thought comes before she can stop it: and I'll be right here, as always, doing nothing of any use to the others.
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That is the best advice she might offer.
"...and you will be here, with all the reference materials that she could not carry, to translate and explain what it is they are seeing. Bruce did much the same for myself and the other healers when we were in the Fallow Mire. With the weather as it was, taking books that might explain what we were seeing was unwise. He remained here to offer us that which we could not have on hand. His assistance was invaluable." So too is Sina's skill here invaluable as well.
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She'd learned that the had way, after the Spire. So many people she'd never be able to make up with, to apologize to for the tension in the last few months. If she can help anyone avoid that? She will.