Wilder Mind

Without even blowing on the tea herself to cool it off, Eriar took a satisfied sip. The advantages of having dragon genetics in her system. As long as you need. She replied, offering him a smile as warm as the tea in her hands.

A quirk of a brow at his comment. I thank you, but I doubt it is the loveliness of my home that ails your mind. She let out a gentle hum, leaning back and flicking her wrist toward the nearby countertop. Solas, the cards. The bird obliged fairly quickly, carrying over a small case that contained her deck. Solas then hopped away and onto a perch with his sister.

Perhaps a reading? she offered to the stranger, beginning to clear the cards.