@lovestoodeep said : “You don’t need to worry about me"
“Have you hit your head, Ma vhenan? When have I ever not worried for you?” She asked, nearly angry, as she sat with her around the campfire. They’d been in Haven less than a week when it was attacked and only through the leadership’s insistence had any of them made it out alive. They’d been walking all day, If Llnithal was tired and her light feet kept her out of the soft packed top layer of snow, then how would she ever not worry for Cordelia who had to trudge through it. “Please, just take the extra blanket. It cost me huge favor to acquire,” she said insistently. She nearly missed the filthy warmth of Kirkwall herself, nearly. But at least here they were treated with respect.













