@veraquen (^_-)—☆
It was not unusual to see others occupying the tables up above with a book nestled between their arms for hours, let alone come the very next day as though they never left their spot. What is strange and curious is that this one in particular, the Healer, chose the same book each time ( he should have finished by now, Solas mused ) and never seemed to flip the pages. Upon closer inspection — and he does not know why he’s never noticed this before when he’s perusing the shelves — Solas could see the frustration that seemed to settle on the fellow elf’s features each time he gazed upon the book. A look Solas had seen numerous times before.
❝ It would be kinder in the long run if you were to pick a less verbose narrative to read. ❞ He speaks with no warning, standing at the edge of the table with an expression of patience. ❝ You cannot learn the words simply by staring at the pages. I would be happy to assist, should you need guidance. ❞
