Since arriving in Skyhold, Araceli has spent plenty of time in the library. Books will always have their place, and though she knows people are her best bet for current information, she misses time spent curled up in a library with her fox squarely on her lap. There’s still much more traffic than she’s used to but when you’ve been trying to engross yourself in history as it relates to Orlesian politics when it’s so new? You need a distraction before your brain threatens to explode.

Looks like she’s just spotted hers.

Sidling over, one finished book of popular tales and songs in her hand (if she’s going to be a bard, she’s doing this properly, she isn’t going to let Leliana down) she makes a face at the the volume of essays. “Are you honestly going to read that?”