Phantom Hollow saviguk ❄

"Ze skies took from me that which had been already lost,"  and here now upon the fractured planes of lune-face did the vulnerable hesitance from beneath Moonspire's glimmer; felt the look of seaglass upon her spine, guided by the swivel of shoulder and spine that Andraste so proferred, then and there. Not theirs—  "Those which were never to be mine, in ze end ... and I still hear ze beat of my heart. Yours. Perhaps it is all that is meant to be."  And all that should only, perhaps, matter.  "I would like to remind those who wander that they will have a hearth, with those who tread with me. I would like to breathe for it."

Inquiry, invitation; to follow her might be folly, in the eyes, it seems, of most thus far. And yet ... she would not think ill of what-ever this selfsame traveler decided.