I can tell that you are, and I'll warn you that there will be repercussions if you try.

[ She hasn't figured out what, yet, but she adopts a very stern expression and jabs her finger into the air toward him to emphasize her point. ]

Well, now you know. I almost didn't go, it... just seemed safer, out here. It certainly took convincing for them to nudge me back inside.

[ It'd been fine, in the end, but that doesn't stop her from coming out regularly to get some air, though not to sleep. At his suggestion, though, she seems to perk up and turns to him with an excited smile and bright eyes. ]

Do you mean it? [ The Warden reels herself back in a little, though she seems highly in favor of the idea. ] I would love that, if you are. And, if you aren't, I may still do it myself. I miss sleeping under the stars.

[ Never mind that they're usually in tents and not technically looking up at the night sky.

Once they stop in the clearing, she peers around, nodding approvingly, rising to the tips of her toes and down again. ]

It's perfect. [ She decides, looking back at him. ] I see you've been using it for practice too, then? [ As made evident by the dummy, which she approaches, running a hand over its fraying cloth. ] I'm glad this is the enemy, here, rather than darkspawn or assassins.

[ Even if some assassins become their friends. ]

I was. I mean, I do. I won't be any good to anyone if I've forgotten how to fight if and when we have the chance.

[ Her smile turns sly, and she shrugs lightly in the direction of the other Warden. ]

Would you want to spar, sometime? Better two than one.