[If Varric were a weaker man, he might have winced at Watanuki's touch, or at been a bit discomforted. Given the average dwarf's natural resistance to magic, healing and otherwise, it always made for an interesting sensation. He wasn't sure how the average person took having their wounds healed, but for Varric it always came with an odd prickling sensation, in addition to the usual crawling feeling of his skin rebuilding itself.]
[Watanuki's question, however odd it was, happened to be a welcome distraction. He might not have had plans to vocalize his discomfort, but he sure as hell didn't want to sit there thinking about it either.]
I should hope so. But then, we've got a qunari spy and a Tevinter pretty boy in our little circle. Who's to say who Lavellan trusts.
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[If Varric were a weaker man, he might have winced at Watanuki's touch, or at been a bit discomforted. Given the average dwarf's natural resistance to magic, healing and otherwise, it always made for an interesting sensation. He wasn't sure how the average person took having their wounds healed, but for Varric it always came with an odd prickling sensation, in addition to the usual crawling feeling of his skin rebuilding itself.]
[Watanuki's question, however odd it was, happened to be a welcome distraction. He might not have had plans to vocalize his discomfort, but he sure as hell didn't want to sit there thinking about it either.]
I should hope so. But then, we've got a qunari spy and a Tevinter pretty boy in our little circle. Who's to say who Lavellan trusts.