(( sorry guys for being absent, work has been hectic and Ive really only been able to get on for brief periods to post here and there, and my internet has been on the fritz ... again ... ))
Leliana watched as the other three conversed among themselves, she had never had anyone question her Father's motives and lack of feeling towards her before. Yet again, nobody ever really lives long enough to try and put doubt in her mind when she is involved. She twisted a small bunch of hair that had fallen over her shoulder between her fingers and stayed quiet, raising an eyebrow at the mention of a cure. Last thing she remembered her Father tell her of curses of that kind was that only the one who put it on could reverse it, but maybe this Unicorn really could work miracles.
She looked down at her arm that was playing with her hair and saw a small snake-like tendril had made it's way out of the sleeve that had fallen ever so slightly passed her wrist, she hadn't even felt it manifest and there as certainly no reason for her to be in danger considering she was the one who offered the temporary truce.
Quickly tugging her sleeve back down she pushed the mark out of her mind and looked to the map the pink-haired girl, Sirona, had pulled out. The name felt odd in her mind, she had never known names in her line of work, only faces and the girl's name felt like it took up to much room in her mind. Her mind felt even less empty when the others introduced themselves, "I'm Leliana, if any of you still care to know." Her eyes flickered among the others and she readjusted the bow around her neck, purely out of habit rather then necessity.