Going to Orlais was never, ever, going to be Lanariel's preference. Not in ten million years. Generally, it was the sort of place that she avoided at all costs. Only a few times had she been dragged there because of her support of the Inquisition, or passing through on the way to the now-lost Anderfels. But just... going willingly? Ugh.
She'd wanted to respond back to her sister-in-law with a request that she just come back to Ferelden - the Peak or the Vigil, it didn't matter which. Visit family and talk findings all at the same time. But alas, she'd had no time to attempt such arrangements. And, truthfully, she wasn't even certain Rosalie would accept.
Despite her desire to show off for the petty Orlesians, Lanariel came only as a raven. Val Royeaux would be no place for her griffon.
Arriving behind Morrigan, Lanariel let out a sigh as she curled her lip at the gaudy surroundings.
She'd wanted to respond back to her sister-in-law with a request that she just come back to Ferelden - the Peak or the Vigil, it didn't matter which. Visit family and talk findings all at the same time. But alas, she'd had no time to attempt such arrangements. And, truthfully, she wasn't even certain Rosalie would accept.
Despite her desire to show off for the petty Orlesians, Lanariel came only as a raven. Val Royeaux would be no place for her griffon.
Arriving behind Morrigan, Lanariel let out a sigh as she curled her lip at the gaudy surroundings.
You know I could have sent one of my Riders to bring you home to Ferelden.She looked around a bit more before settling her gaze on Rosalie.
I think your brother would have enjoyed a visit.
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