Ellana sets her chin in her hand and listens to Araceli's tale. She's always loved listening to this world of Araceli's, so different to Thedas. Though maybe there are places by the sea here in Thedas where they have tales as she does. It all sounds so beautiful.

"Merfolk breathe the water as fish do, don't they? And here lightning is my favorite tree of spells to use. I hope you won't think me a storm hag for it!" She's joking of course, and after a chuckle, she takes another sip.

"It will take some getting used it, that's for sure. You must not get drunk off rum at all, do you?"