Yes, and then some. It's a miserable place, and it's hard to keep the spirits up, though I am trying. I do wish I could improve the spirits of the people here. It's such a bleak place and they've seen so many grow ill. Hopefully the Inquisition can do enough for them.
Don't worry; I think the place has all the healers it needs. Plus they can speak to the ones still at Skyhold on these crystals if they need to discuss how to cure the plague.
[ If only the clan had had multiple healers when their plague hit. ]
I just hope it's soon. In the meantime, I've been gathering supplies and trying to avoid the corpses.
All right. There were reports of this creature running around in the mists, you see, and some thought it was a stag, and others thought it was a monster and it had people a little spooked. So a few of us were sent to track it and bring it down. I went with Sam, who is also a mage, Nahariel, who is Dalish but not of my clan, and Maria, who is a Templar.
Well, we tracked it to a statue and waited there for it to reappear. We waited so long there, but eventually it did show up, and you'll never guess what it was!
I'll just tell you because you'll never guess. It was a dead horse with a sword sticking out of its head! A spirit or wisp had possessed it. It took off, but not before Nahariel jumped on its back. It ran all over trying to shake her off and of course it ran through the water, which disturbed the corpses. So here are two mages and a Templar fighting corpses while a Dalish hunter tries to tame a dead horse!
[ Here she has to stop to giggle. ]
But eventually it did calm down and took a shine to Sam. We decided it had to be a good spirit in the horse and not a demon, and brought it to Scout Harding to use for the Inquisition.
{ sending crystal } during fallow mire expedition
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[He's mostly joking about that.] How about you? Is the Mire as terrible as I've heard?
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[ But she exhales a sigh at his question. ]
Yes, and then some. It's a miserable place, and it's hard to keep the spirits up, though I am trying. I do wish I could improve the spirits of the people here. It's such a bleak place and they've seen so many grow ill. Hopefully the Inquisition can do enough for them.
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[He considers what she's saying about the Mire then.]
Ah, it has a plague doesn't it? I'd hate to be taking the attention of healers if they are needed there.
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[ If only the clan had had multiple healers when their plague hit. ]
I just hope it's soon. In the meantime, I've been gathering supplies and trying to avoid the corpses.
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Yes. Please do. It can't be a pleasant sight.
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[ She sighs. These topics -- plague and corpses -- are so heavy ad it's making her feel as miserable as the landscape. Time for something lighter. ]
Though if you want to hear something ridiculous, I have a story.
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Well, we tracked it to a statue and waited there for it to reappear. We waited so long there, but eventually it did show up, and you'll never guess what it was!
I'll just tell you because you'll never guess. It was a dead horse with a sword sticking out of its head! A spirit or wisp had possessed it. It took off, but not before Nahariel jumped on its back. It ran all over trying to shake her off and of course it ran through the water, which disturbed the corpses. So here are two mages and a Templar fighting corpses while a Dalish hunter tries to tame a dead horse!
[ Here she has to stop to giggle. ]
But eventually it did calm down and took a shine to Sam. We decided it had to be a good spirit in the horse and not a demon, and brought it to Scout Harding to use for the Inquisition.
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Does that mean that we shall a reanimated horse corpse in our stables soon?
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[He chuckles softly and clears his throat.]
Yes. I suppose you have a point there.
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If you thought I didn't, you would have been sure to say 'Nay,' wouldn't you?
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Of course, my mistake! I'm sorry to have saddled you with that.
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I'll try not to look it in the mouth.
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[ She's lost the Battle of the Puns. ]
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[ Oh, well. It was fun while it lasted. ]
Has anything nearly that exciting happened at Skyhold since I've been away?
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I'm sure they're worried they'll offend my delicate Tevinter sensibilities.
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I miss parts of it.
The climate, for sure.
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