Ashya entered the courtyard, a small skip in her step, grinning to herself. It was such a lovely day - she'd never realised before how happy the sun could make one feel, for no reason whatsoever, or so it seemed. Really, the templars were probably to blame for all the maleficars that emerged from the tower - perhaps everyone would be less inclined to go rogue if they got a little bit more sunshine every day.
The girl paused, brushing her hair out of her eyes as she saw Thais practicing her spells at one side of the courtyard. Oh, right. Thais could cast her spells, but everyone got their knickers all in a twist when she had tried to show Hissra a simple fireball. Hmph. Preferences. Well, it wasn't like she needed the practice. They'd be getting enough of that soon, on the darkspawn. Oh, she simply couldn't wait!
The bouncy brunette was just about to turn around and go find someone to bother when Constans stepped out of the smithy, looking - well, completely and utterly sexy. She couldn't help staring, looking somewhat dazed. She had often spied on Constans while he worked at the tower (well hidden because no one was supposed to go anywhere near the Formori while they worked), but she wasn't expecting to just see him appear out of nowhere and walk around looking totally...edible.
"Oh, Maker," she muttered to herself, deciding that bothering others could wait. She'd just get her fill of eye candy first. She leaned against the wall, dark eyes greedily going over ever speck of exposed flesh, mouth dry.