Cassandra Pentaghast || Dragon Age Inquisition [One] [This is absolutely absurd. Instead of playing around on a beach, people should be more on guard. So no, she is not getting out of her armor, and no, she is not having a good time. She is grumpily sitting in the sand under an umbrella, sweating away and reading a book. Aggressively. :|!!!]
[This heat is nothing. She's been through the Western Approach and the Hissing Wastes. Not to mention her homecountry's summers, to boot. Whatever. She can handle this. Nevermind the heat is making her progressively grumpier. Grumble grumble.]
[Two] [... Dragons. Why did it have to be dragons. Even the baby dragonlings are relatively tiny, and there's one peeping at her shoulder that just refuses to leave her alone. asdlghad;]
Enough of this. [This is ridiculous.] Ugh.
[Trying to shoo away the dragon, which is about as helpful as one can imagine. Her hand is straying to her sword, somewhat warily. None of the dragons have attacked yet, but she Does Not Trust This At All.]