from @magistheir: "You seem to be under the impression that I need your permission to be here. Which makes you sound very important! Unfortunately, I don't care."
“You do need my permission to be here,” Nathaniel tells the Tevinter mage with his arms crossed over his chest and a very bland look upon his face. “This is my Keep. My Arling.”
But, he heaves a sigh.
“I’m not trying to be contrary. I don’t want you to not be here. I understand that you and she are… friends. However,” he hates that he cringes at the joke he can hear Inara making even if she’s not there, at present. “The Grey Wardens have taken heavy losses here. I don’t think that you… challenging them all to drinking contests - and encouraging them to challenge each other - helps. At this moment.”












