Who: Merrill and Merlin. And maybe Hawke or Isabela later, if they want! Where: In front of Buckingham Palace What: Meeting new people and poking Royal Guards Warnings: Confusingly similar names.
Merrill was lost. More lost than she'd ever been, really. Hawke was coming, though, so she had decided she would stay still. It was better than wandering off the docks again. She poked at the strange device in her hand that was allowing her to communicate with her friends. How strange! Such a tiny device that seemed to work from so far away.
She looked back up at the men in their strange hats. "Are you sure you can't talk to me? I'm not a monster, you know. I'm just lost." She frowned slightly when they wouldn't answer. Even the Qunari would have spoken to her. Probably only to tell her to go away, if she wasn't with Hawke, but at least that was something! She stood on her tiptoes to peek over their shoulders. "That is a very nice home," she remarked. Still, silence.