“She moves,” she says, directing him into a room nearby off the foyer that is as dedicated to comfort as La Souveraineté's exterior is dedicated to being off-putting. In lieu of a sofa, the room is dominated by a soft cushioned depression in its center, surrounded by narrow hardwood flooring and low cabinets, with art hanging above. It might be considered a particularly luxurious gallery, throw cushions of varying sizes spilling over the soft depression, with steps from the doorway down into it.
“Not gracefully, and not on the open sea, though. When our time at Kirkwall is done, I'll have to make arrangements with a more manouverable vessel that can hug us along the coast.” A girl and her boat. (And her menagerie— half-buried in cushions, a lykoi cat lies sleeping, lazy.) “Now; wait here, I'm going to get my bow.”
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“She moves,” she says, directing him into a room nearby off the foyer that is as dedicated to comfort as La Souveraineté's exterior is dedicated to being off-putting. In lieu of a sofa, the room is dominated by a soft cushioned depression in its center, surrounded by narrow hardwood flooring and low cabinets, with art hanging above. It might be considered a particularly luxurious gallery, throw cushions of varying sizes spilling over the soft depression, with steps from the doorway down into it.
“Not gracefully, and not on the open sea, though. When our time at Kirkwall is done, I'll have to make arrangements with a more manouverable vessel that can hug us along the coast.” A girl and her boat. (And her menagerie— half-buried in cushions, a lykoi cat lies sleeping, lazy.) “Now; wait here, I'm going to get my bow.”