While she'd now had plenty of time to get comfortable in Skyhold — she knew her way around the castle, and recognized most of the Inquisition mages by face, if not name — Vasran was not quite ready to be sent out into the field... or, at least, they hadn't seen fit to assign her a mission yet. Left in stasis for the time being, she was somewhat restless, a little bit bored.

But that was only in general. The good thing about Skyhold was, there was always something interesting happening somewhere: something to talk about, someone to talk to. Even lacking that, there was always people-watching.

Vasran was sitting on a crate in the courtyard, idly playing with creating and banishing lightning between her fingertips, when Ariadne passed nearby. Vasran smiled — her would-be twin was a little strange, but not uninteresting.

"Afternoon, Human."