"I am afraid I have no ability to sense anyone, or anything of the kind." She certainly wishes she did, but she's never been one to have that kind of power. Even with her fully powered up, Gadriel would find no magic to be suspicious of with Lavellan.
"He would answer to Solas. He is an elf, like myself, and like myself, he has purple eyes." She gestures (jinglejingle) to her own eyes. "But he is pale, and taller than me, with a shaved head. He will, likely, be looking deeply introspective, like he's contemplating all the world's troubles on his own. He is polite, and helpful, and he will know my name. We were--we were supposed to--" There is a moment where she feels almost overwhelmed by it all, gripped by emotion, but she's not going to make a scene in front of Gadriel. She can't afford to break down, not surrounded by strangers, in a strange land.
"We had a great mission before us. But tell me--are all the members of your squad like you? Your armor and your height. I will keep an eye of my own out, though if they bare any resemblance to you, they will be very...distinctive."
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"He would answer to Solas. He is an elf, like myself, and like myself, he has purple eyes." She gestures (jinglejingle) to her own eyes. "But he is pale, and taller than me, with a shaved head. He will, likely, be looking deeply introspective, like he's contemplating all the world's troubles on his own. He is polite, and helpful, and he will know my name. We were--we were supposed to--" There is a moment where she feels almost overwhelmed by it all, gripped by emotion, but she's not going to make a scene in front of Gadriel. She can't afford to break down, not surrounded by strangers, in a strange land.
"We had a great mission before us. But tell me--are all the members of your squad like you? Your armor and your height. I will keep an eye of my own out, though if they bare any resemblance to you, they will be very...distinctive."