It's one of few. [ She confirms, finally glancing away. Really, there are no nice views in this place, not when her opinion of it is so negatively tainted. Yes, she's made friends and allies in Hadriel and has formed a sort-of life there, but that doesn't mean it hasn't been difficult. "Difficult," really, would be an understatement. ]
It's my pleasure, Sister Nightingale. [ Cecily barely restrains a wince at being called 'Lady Trevelyan,' but she doubts she could convince Leliana to call her by her given name. It had taken Rainier months and he'd remembered her. ] I hope the same.
[ I hope it doesn't end worse than it begun. ]
So, where would you like to start? From the beginning?
[ She doubts Leliana wants to belabor the Temple of Sacred Ashes, considering what happened there, but she will present every little detail of her life as Herald and Inquisitor if it aids their estranged relationship in any way. ]
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It's my pleasure, Sister Nightingale. [ Cecily barely restrains a wince at being called 'Lady Trevelyan,' but she doubts she could convince Leliana to call her by her given name. It had taken Rainier months and he'd remembered her. ] I hope the same.
[ I hope it doesn't end worse than it begun. ]
So, where would you like to start? From the beginning?
[ She doubts Leliana wants to belabor the Temple of Sacred Ashes, considering what happened there, but she will present every little detail of her life as Herald and Inquisitor if it aids their estranged relationship in any way. ]