spotted an apostate!
Runa stared, wide-eyed, at the wide expanse of the fortress known as Skyhold. Even more so, the diversity of people within its walls was a shock. Templars, mages, mercenaries, spies, elves, humans, dwarves, even Qunari roamed the grounds, as free as anyone could hope to be. She held her staff close to her, gaze tilted high to see the clouds drifting over the towers.
“Oof!” she grunted as her aimless wandering crashed her into another person, “P-pardon me! I didn’t mean to…”