[Athilea Majiri]

The Elf looked around, peering at the animals that seemed to have taken an interest in them. She was more then a little surprised by the Warden clinging to her, but she did not say anything. Let the woman take what small comfort she could from her, the least Tariel could do is offer that when the woman was helping her to find her sister.

She thought about what the meeting would be like, all the while keeping her eyes open for an attack from the wild creatures that favored the forest they traveled. "Let us hope that the worst we must deal with is a few wolves, Ariane."

Three days. She never thought she would be so close to seeing her sister. She only hoped that she was not that much different after her time in the Tower. Stories that reached the Dalish camps always made it seem as though the mages always changed once they were under the Chanties eyes.