@banalnas liked for a starter.
leliana mentioned having recruited a new spy, someone that might have been worth keeping an extra eye on. they're between missions - trying to wrap their mind around which one to take on next, when all of them feel like the utmost importance. ellana wasn't trained for this: magic, spying, sure... but leadership? the clan's keeper had always said there was no better way to learn than to do, to get one's owns hands dirty. now, she had no choice but to hope that was the truth. they weren't sure how they were faring at all this, all the heavy titles that had been strewn across their shoulders. but how they felt didn't matter. she was here now, with no choice but to do.
"it's victor, right?" the question is more for the softness of small talk rather than true uncertainty. the inquisitor felt a greater sense of comfort in moments like this, offering space to figure out who all was around them. it felt more in her nature, at least. the corner of her mouth lifted in a smile, though she's careful not to stare at him for too long, allowing her gaze to drift across jugged, snow - capped mountains. "how are you adjusting to skyhold?"