Different Language meme | 👂
Send 👂 to hear my muse speaking in another language || Accepting
“ Mythal enaste. Shala’ma o’elvar'nas, Mya’ar rogathe, ma banallen...”
The tiny library in the basement of Skyhold had been transformed. The dust had been swept away, the cobwebs cleared, and now the smell of old books was replaced with the scent of herbs and burning incense. The wooden desk - probably older and more valuable than most in Skyhold could ever dream of - had found new purpose, filled with carefully placed candles and burners, little idols of carved wood and bound sticks, and there, on the stone in a pool of candlelight, knelt the Inquisitor himself. He knelt perfectly still, holding one of the little idols in cupped hands as he whispered rapidly in elvhen, eyes shut tight to the world around him, calm and unreachable by mortal hands.
Or at least, that was the idea -- but why should things be so simple as that? After all, Andraste was the only thing sacred in this damned place.
“ Last I checked. ” His voice was soft in the dead silence of the room, hands and idol both dropping into his lap, “ It is common courtesy to knock. Especially when closed doors tend to suggest privacy. ”
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