"We had a skull of something that looked like that in our manor. I remember Anthony trying to throw bits of peach in its eye when we were children."

Cassandra stabbed a piece of meat onto her knife and was about to take a bite when she felt something claw at her leg. The hand that went to her blade stopped when she noticed it was just a cat. "Ugh, get off." She nudged Giorno Giovanna away before tossing the cat a bit of meat.

The Seeker glared down at her creation. A crude ugly thing that even a blind nug could have made more aesthetically appealing. She /had/ followed Blackwall's instructions, yet her attempt at carving a flute would be tonight's firewood.

|| I'm putting together a Sansa cosplay for September and I am having the worst time trying to find a cheap fur cloak. Stinking Starks and their fur.

"I heard someone insulting 'Swords and Shields'!"

"I do not understand why Varric hates 'Swords and Shields' so much. It is literally his best book series."

"So you think 'good' is what makes you the most money? I should have expected as much."

"Do I admire Hawke? Yes, but I would never walk into a portal he opened."

|| Slowish replies today, I was sick all night last night so I'm going back to sleep for a bit.

"What reaction would you have expected of me when finding out about your deception?"

|| Totally love Blackwall so much, but I have a character to play so...

"You do not have to be a Seeker to tell when people are lying. Anyone in the Inquisition saying they do not drink is a liar."

Winter Palace politics: Cassandra:

"I find using forceful words that promise consequences works remarkably well."

"'Marvel at perfection, for it is fleeting...' There are times I think perfection remains and it is just us that are fleeting."

Cassandra removed her boot and tilted it upsidedown, watching as sand poured out of it forming a small pile on the ground. This was still better than plodding hip deep in filthy water through Fallow Mire.

"I did not ask for a gift."

"I am unable to return you, aren't I?"