The Dalish lass? I think her name is Megan,Merrill offers.
Mélanie? Mara? Something like that.
When Hawke takes her chair, Merrill starts looking around for a throw, something cozy to give Hawke. She comes up with a crocheted throw made up of squares in a daisy-pattern, although only a few of them have proper colours -- her yarn budget varies greatly from month to month. She'd made it to show Varric, since he calls her Daisy, but then she got so embroiled in the Eluvian that she forgot.
She can't quite recall last time she picked up a crochet hook, matter of fact.
Here, toss this over your legs. It's a bit drafty in here, I've been meaning to fix the window. Do you want nibbles? I've got...she thinks.
Jam, probably.Yes - she's been eating orange marmalade by the spoonfull, and olives with her fingers, straight out of the jar.
And olives. I can rustle up some bread, maybe?
04-28-2023, 04:22 PM
