"And had the resources for not just armor, but elegant, matching armor." His voice holds matching doubt. Emmrich sighs, sitting back on his heels. This is a tangle. He looks over at the elf that's speaking, obviously a member of the Riftwatch, and notes the lack of vallaslin there. At least he may be able to answer one question.
"I'd prefer to restore them to their kin. They may not have technically been allies but they were not enemies, and they did not invade the Necropolis to harm it. But without knowing where to contact, that's impossible. So in lieu of that, do you know how city elves treat their dead?" It isn't likely to be burials, despite how the Dalish participate in that, simply due to how little space the elves in cities have. But he could be wrong.
He could also potentially ask the source. Emmrich's gaze goes around the room, weighing the people there, wondering if it would be safe. There are so many more Riftwatch members than Mourn Watch or mortalitasi in general. Perhaps he can get an answer from the man before him that will suffice for now, and then he can speak with one of the dead later, off to the side somewhere.
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"I'd prefer to restore them to their kin. They may not have technically been allies but they were not enemies, and they did not invade the Necropolis to harm it. But without knowing where to contact, that's impossible. So in lieu of that, do you know how city elves treat their dead?" It isn't likely to be burials, despite how the Dalish participate in that, simply due to how little space the elves in cities have. But he could be wrong.
He could also potentially ask the source. Emmrich's gaze goes around the room, weighing the people there, wondering if it would be safe. There are so many more Riftwatch members than Mourn Watch or mortalitasi in general. Perhaps he can get an answer from the man before him that will suffice for now, and then he can speak with one of the dead later, off to the side somewhere.