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( though pel had not been on the very short list of people adelaide thought might tolerate him long enough to speak on his proposal - there were only two, and only one of them actually on the council - martel takes it upon himself to find out the names of the elven councilors and seek one of them out. he hasn't made a great show of his interest in the elves, but -
they remind him of a part of his home that he misses more fiercely than any other. it is worth pursuing. )
My lady Ashara, ( a recognisable voice, perhaps, from the first meeting of mages, where he had looked down from the library's balcony and contributed when adelaide prompted him to. ) I am Martel. One of the 'rifters'. When you've the time, I have a proposal that I mean to make to the Council and I am seeking the thoughts of those more intimately involved in this world than myself.
I would welcome yours.
they remind him of a part of his home that he misses more fiercely than any other. it is worth pursuing. )
My lady Ashara, ( a recognisable voice, perhaps, from the first meeting of mages, where he had looked down from the library's balcony and contributed when adelaide prompted him to. ) I am Martel. One of the 'rifters'. When you've the time, I have a proposal that I mean to make to the Council and I am seeking the thoughts of those more intimately involved in this world than myself.
I would welcome yours.
Erm. [It is always so weird when people call her a lady.] Yes, this is Pel Ashara. Would you like to meet somewhere to talk about it?
The garden. There's a bench near the center. I'll be the grey-haired elf sitting on it.
( he doesn't make her wait.
...and he is damned hard to miss upon approach even aside from the rift shard in his hand, aristocratic and dangerous in the way he moves, broad-shouldered and more than a foot taller than she is. his mode of dress is simple, close-fitting and slightly favouring the orlesians of his acquaintance; he has adapted to thedas, determinedly.
his eyes are dark, but only in colour - his expression is not unfriendly, just hard to call warm. )
Councilor, ( by way of polite greeting. she'd seemed a bit off-guard with 'my lady'. ) Martel. May I join you?
...and he is damned hard to miss upon approach even aside from the rift shard in his hand, aristocratic and dangerous in the way he moves, broad-shouldered and more than a foot taller than she is. his mode of dress is simple, close-fitting and slightly favouring the orlesians of his acquaintance; he has adapted to thedas, determinedly.
his eyes are dark, but only in colour - his expression is not unfriendly, just hard to call warm. )
Councilor, ( by way of polite greeting. she'd seemed a bit off-guard with 'my lady'. ) Martel. May I join you?
[She looks up and offers a smile as she stands and offers her hand.]
Martel. Andaran atish'an. It would be my pleasure.
Martel. Andaran atish'an. It would be my pleasure.
( that he bows over it rather than shaking it is instinct, old learned habits rearing their ugly, courtly head - but he doesn't go quite so far as to kiss her knuckles, releasing her hand as he straightens and smiles back at her, small and reserved but somewhat softening the harsh lines of his face. )
The offer I make, ( as he sits down, with her but not occupying her space, ) regards the younger mages, primarily. The less experienced.
I am a mage myself, of a sort. As my attendance to your Council may have indicated. But where I'm from, it means something very different - in terms of practicalities, I have more obviously in common with the Templars. I was formerly a member of a knight order, groomed for leadership. I have experience in educating. In navigating politics. In fighting.
( the latter is wry. it's hard to miss the military bent of him, even at a glance. he knows. )
I have great respect for what Altus Pavus and Knight-Captain Hill are doing, but it is a step too large for some to take without fear. I thought to offer an alternative. I can't train mages in magic as it's practised here, but I can teach your mages to protect themselves in ways they might not have considered. To use their bodies in concert with and as alternative to their power. I can offer guidance. I have time on my hands and the skills required, I'd offer myself as a useful tool.
The offer I make, ( as he sits down, with her but not occupying her space, ) regards the younger mages, primarily. The less experienced.
I am a mage myself, of a sort. As my attendance to your Council may have indicated. But where I'm from, it means something very different - in terms of practicalities, I have more obviously in common with the Templars. I was formerly a member of a knight order, groomed for leadership. I have experience in educating. In navigating politics. In fighting.
( the latter is wry. it's hard to miss the military bent of him, even at a glance. he knows. )
I have great respect for what Altus Pavus and Knight-Captain Hill are doing, but it is a step too large for some to take without fear. I thought to offer an alternative. I can't train mages in magic as it's practised here, but I can teach your mages to protect themselves in ways they might not have considered. To use their bodies in concert with and as alternative to their power. I can offer guidance. I have time on my hands and the skills required, I'd offer myself as a useful tool.
We need that. [Pel gives a firm nod.] Dorian held something like that, but it was only the once. We should always learn to use the tools we have, and most of us carry around a great bloody stick. And it's a better alternative self-defense to using magic. If someone corners me in a dark alley, I'd rather not use magic to defend myself. And it would make us more useful to the Inquisition. Mages are effective in battle at range, but we're quickly overwhelmed in a melee. If you make that change, the Inquisition's forces will be that much more powerful.
His work is becoming more specific - I don't think he should be expected to do all of it. ( a bit wry. divide and conquer, as it were; dorian and maria can make progress with those who are ready for that much progress, and martel can look to those who aren't, yet, but can't afford not to be doing something. ) I have begun teaching my lady LeBlanc some of what I intend to offer in lessons,
( with a hint of approval in his tone - both for adelaide's willingness to learn and pel's endorsement of his ideas. everyone likes people that agree with them, it's human nature. well; human. he can't speak for elves, but he imagines it's not so different. )
And I believe she sees the worth in it.
( with a hint of approval in his tone - both for adelaide's willingness to learn and pel's endorsement of his ideas. everyone likes people that agree with them, it's human nature. well; human. he can't speak for elves, but he imagines it's not so different. )
And I believe she sees the worth in it.
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The very same. Tracking it down was a nightmare, but we were able to make contact with a collector who didn't entirely know what he had, judging by the tripe we were able to trade for it. With a little coin to grease the way, as ever.
'Veilfire: A Beginner's Primer with Numerous Teachings, Exercises, and Applications.' Sounds correct?
'Veilfire: A Beginner's Primer with Numerous Teachings, Exercises, and Applications.' Sounds correct?
You're my favorite person and the handsomest man in the Inquisition. I'll meet you in the library.
This sounds very good. I'm sure you'd have the Dalish vote, though I'll talk with Ellana to be sure. I know she'd like it.
[ Beleth doesn't want to do this over sending stone. Instead, she leaves a note to Pel to please meet her close to sundown, in the top level of the barn. And Beleth will be there and waiting, sitting on a bale of hay and idly watching people come and go in the barn below. ]
[She turns up with a spring in her step and a grin.]
Excuse me, I'm here to meet a sexy Tevinter scholar? Know anyone by the name of Pendictus?
Excuse me, I'm here to meet a sexy Tevinter scholar? Know anyone by the name of Pendictus?
[Pel turns up with a brief flash of a smile and sits on the hay beside Beleth wordlessly.]
...If he was just going to knock me over the head and drag me off to a tower, I could hardly stop him. He wouldn't need to seduce me.
You're t...teasing?
[She can't always tell. Most people take this so seriously she doubts every one of her life choices.]
[She can't always tell. Most people take this so seriously she doubts every one of her life choices.]
I understand. I keep waiting for him to turn out to be some sort of monster. It would almost be easier if he was. Everybody around me is acting like he is, when they find out we're seeing each other.
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